I was up at Reno once and after a hard week I was offered a ride home in a B-25. I thought it was a nice gesture but I declined the invitation because I was tired and a 737 seemed like a better option. My opinion might've been tainted by the A-26 adventure I'd already endured getting to the races.
It was worse than just that. The F8F hit the fire bottle so hard that it took the prop right off the plane... and flung it into a T6 parked on the ramp.
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