When me and Paul and Skillethead touched down in Madison, there was a Lincoln Town Car waiting. We were kids with buck in the 80s. Some guy wanted to beat me up because he thought I was Sonny Crockett. He was close, Crockett carried a Bren Ten, I Carried a 1911. Best flight ever. I could carry, don't get all spun up. I ceased to be a bad guy in 1995. Oooo, I'm a hardcore civilian now.