Why I did it
Flying solo close finger-tip formation in a flight of four in the T-28 on the way to the boat for your first landings.
Somehow, all the jet-lag and other problems had some compensating balance!
Your first CAT shot off number two Cat on the Enterprise into a gray overcast sky
Sunrises seen from the high flight levels that make the heart soar.
Taking off with 55,000#?s of fuel for a 12 hour flight then stretching it into a 16.8 hour flight on two engines
The patchwork quilt of the great plains of Kansas from 37,000' on a day when you can see forever.
Doing close to a 400 KT run in on a target in a P-3 in the South China Sea
Knowing you got to land at Bermuda at night with a 35 KT gusting cross wind in blowing horizontal rain after shooting a GCA.
Punching out the top of a low overcast while climbing into a clear blue sky
The majesty and grandeur of towering cumulus.
Taking off from Sangley Point 6,000 over MGTOW and losing water injection after V1
The delicate threads of St. Elmo's Fire dancing on the windshield at night.
The twinkle of lights on the Japanese fishing fleet far below, on a night crossing of the North Pacific.
Cloud formations that are beautiful beyond description.
'Ice fog' in Adak on a cold winter morning.
Seeing the approach strobes appear through the fog on a 'Must do' zero, zero approach when there is no other place to go.
Seeing geologic formations that no ground-pounder will ever see.
The chaotic, non-stop babble of radio transmissions at O'Hare during the afternoon rush.
The quietness of center frequency at night during a "Transcontinental flight" ... or over the Amazon at any time.
Watching St. Elmo's fire all over your windscreen in the winter night skies over Alaska.
Landing on an aircraft carrier at any time
The welcome view of approach lights appearing out of the mist just as you reach minimums.
Finding yourself in a thunderstorm with because you have no weather radar on broad your airplane and you are 1000 NM South West of the Azores
Lightning storms at night over the Midwest.
Picking your way through a line of huge Thunderstorms that seemed to go all the way from Chicago to New Orleans.
The soft, glow of the instrument panel in a dark cockpit.
The dancing curtains of colored light of the "Aurora Borealis" on a winter-night "North Atlantic" crossing.
Passing 30 west . . .
The taxiway names at O Hare before they were renamed: 'The Bridge', 'Lakeshore Drive', 'Old Scenic', 'New Scenic', 'Outer', 'The Bypass', 'Inner', 'Cargo', 'North-South', 'The Stub', and 'Hangar Alley' !
The majestic panorama of an entire mountain range stretched out beneath you from horizon to horizon.
Lenticular clouds over the Sierras.
The brief, yet tempting, glimpse of runway lights after you've already committed to the missed approach.
Taking off VFR from Puerto Rico reroute to Rota Spain with no flight plan filed, using big sky theory
The South China Sea so smooth that you leave waves in the water from 75 feet above the sea as you fly over it.
Seeing a torp you drop hit the target and knowing you had all the parameters right.