Oh, yeah. In fact I engineered on and flew most of the ones UPS is probably still flying. We used to say you didn't really fly the DC-8, you herded it. One of the rules of DC-8 flying at my company was you weren't allowed to shine your shoes, clean your tie or press your jacket (or replace any of those items for that matter) as long as you were in that category.
Yep....in the early days when we first started flying the B757 (Atari Ferrari), you could see us (the nerd group) coming a mile away. Hair combed, shiny shoes with tassels, creased and starched shirts/pants, our "Top Gun" sunglasses (even at NIGHT!

) and reeking of Old Spice. The only pilots that paid less attention to us then the "Deltoids" strolling through the terminal in ATL (sorry, Doug..much love man) were the DC8 guys who just viewed us as an oddity in their domain. Looking back now I wish I had flown it but I just didn't think I was man enough...and still don't.:laff:
Funny story (to me anyway):
When I was a new hire I had to jumpseat back to SDF on the venerable diesel 8. The Capt was close to retirement and was definitely old skool. In fact, the whole crew looked older than dirt and I remember feeling really out of place as a fresh faced 26 yr old.
Anywho, somewhere enroute on our way to Louisville, one of the engines hiccuped and spooled down for whatever reason. I remember the sense of concern that this "emergency" was beginning to unfold in front of me and yet I was excited to see how this experienced airline crew would handle such a "life threatening" situation. Yea, that's it..life threatening!! I expected a flurry of activity from the crew, the Capt barking orders like Capt Bly and the engineer sweating through a mountain of checklists and procedures. To my surprise, the engineer, almost sounding bored, announced to the Capt, "Hey boss, looks like #3 just spooled down". The Capt, ever so nonchalantly, bumped the other three engines up just a tad. Then, what seemed to me like an agonizing few minutes, turned to the engineer and asked, "Was that turkey or chicken salad sandwiches they put in the catering today"? He then told the engineer that whenever he found the time he should write up the engine in the maintenance log so they could fix the problem in Louisville. They then proceeded to eat the catering. Priceless!!
BTW flyover, what part of Georgia are ya from? I'm a Georgia boy.