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I care what other people fly. Not so much who flies it but how many. Simply put, I don't care how many aircraft I shoot down, or how many planes shoot me down, it's WHAT plane (for me) at all times. I've got a pretty good record for knocking Nik's/Spits and La7's out of the air (actually it's about even), it just gets old. Tonight, I was THRILLED as I got into a very fun fight in my Pony-B with a Ta-152, ended up using all my ammo and he was still alive (dang things are tougher than I thought). It was awesome.. No spits, niks or La7's in SIGHT!! In other words... some goob cherry picker didn't notice the two of us duking it out just out of icon range of the furball. I didn't even get the inevitable N1K point and click geek sneak in.. totally awesome, fights like that are hard to find these days. It boils down to whats easy and what takes a little work. I don't care what anyone flies, but don't ask me to laud your skill if you get fixated on me and chase me to Egypt and back in a La7.. and don't whine if I waggle my wings at your Spit, wave goodbye and fly on to a fight that might offer me something more than the old spitty "turn into target" routine followed shortly by the nerd La7 diving in to cherry pick. Well, I've said my thing enough times on this board.... but one last time (not), it would be nice to spend MORE time fighting things other than Nik's Spits and La7's. That will never change though... the path of least resistance is the choice of most of course of course. See.. I can whine with the best.