I read in one of the books I've read, can't remember which one, where a guy was in an already shot-up P-47 and turned to head home.. The pilot saw a 109 go by and knew he was going to come back after him. I guess he had little ability to do more than fly straight and level, so he rolled up the bathtub and kept chugging.. The 109 pulled up behind him and rudder pedaled him full of more lead.. Jug kept flying.. 109 eased up along side the 47 looked it over and fell back behind the Jug and pedaled him a second time.. Jug kept flying.. The 109 pulled up along side of the 47 again and I guess couldn't believe the thing was still flying, so he saluted the Jug pilot, broke off the attack and left him alone..
I've always heard if you wanted to send your picture to a girl back home, you wanted to be in a Mustang. If you wanted to go back home to see that girl, you want to be in a Jug.