and hopefully that is the final score.
Not flown since '93 when I blacked out on the North Sea, so unless I have to do a Bruce Willis and leap into an aircraft that I have never seen before, never mind flown, start it up then take out half of the enemy Airforce with weapons that I have never used before to prevent them from using a nuke, and thus save the world, I probably will not fly again.
However if I could get one more chance, just think of the 72 virgins that would be waiting for me, something that I have not experienced since Oman in 1975, when five Gulf Air Tristars landed at Muscat Airport in one day, and I was the only SOAF pilot there to meet the Hosties, on account that all the rest were on War Operations, whereas I was on sick leave having ripped off a chunk of my backside whilst learning to race the KTM Motocross bikes that we had just bought.
Happy days
tut