I'm not sure exactly how to say this, but there are days when I think I already have the ideal flying job...... going down into the canyon bottoms when everything is on fire, and getting the job done for the firefighters on the ground.... the satisfaction alone is just a great feeling.
Other than that.... jeez, something on floats... somewhere warm...?
But seriously... I read an article about them a couple of months ago in Air & Space Smithsonian (or was it Flying?) and it seems like a hell of a life.
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