The chief pilot that used to try and push me to do unsafe things all the time, DIED, (yup, D-I-E-D, in an Aztec) about a year after he let me go because I refused to fly aztecs and BE-18's overgross. Sure, he didn't say that's why he let me go, he just said we don't have enough work. I stood my ground, and it cost me a job, but it probably saved my life. You know what they say about the old one's and bold one's.....