<not a freight dog>
I love single-pilot IFR. Some people really enjoy the 121 jet flying, and that's fine. In fact, a number of my friends really enjoy going out and flying RJs. I felt that it was completely uninspiring. Everything was taken care of for you, and once you turned on the autopilot you could just sit there reading the USA Today. Tired? Hit a button on the overhead and someone from behind the door hands you coffee. There are definitely pluses to that kind of flying (I'd be happy doing it again when I'm older and sick of flying
), but I really take pride in the down and dirty flying. I love having to think on my feet, making a run through a line of weather with a 1970s weather radar that
probably works (if you can find zero tilt!), and hand flying approaches when it's raining sideways.
Actually, my company is handled by Continental in BWI, so we share operations with CAL, ExpressJet, and Chautauqua. Yesterday at work I ran into a very nicely groomed ExpressJet captain who saw my dull shoes, slightly wrinkly uniform, and company baseball cap and gave me one hell of a stink eye. I laughed. I take pride in having a slightly worn out and relaxed uniform. It means I work for a living.
</not a freight dog>