Hey puck, that was a true gem of a post! Nice humor. If it were not for the side arms on my chair, I would have fallen right out of it.
I would just like to add that I have recently begun Psychological examinations for the extreme reactions that occur when I encounter the word "Fester". I can only just control myself when I type his name.

A full diagnosis is not yet complete, but the disease set in about the time that I foolishly and repeatedly sought out Fester in my P-51. He was in a 262. Stop shaking your head! I know I should have at least brought 30 wingmen with me and I should have started with at least a 30K alt advantage. But hey, I'm helping to create a breakthrough in the world of scientific mental examination. Now, if I could only deal with this weird neck brace they gave me, and the new haircut so I can plug into the machine better.
