Ha! Hah...I gave her an account of on returning from a bombing mission of the ball bearing factory at Duisburg, we were set upon by a bunch of M.E 109's and our outer starboard engine was on fire. I told my co.pilot to take the steering wheel as i was going out onto the wing with the fire extinguisher to putout the fire. With no regard to my own safety, i opened the door and looked down 20,000ft to the burning city below and with the wind trying to force me down, i walked along the wing to the engine.
My hands were sore, but i only had the thoughts of my crew i mind as i sallied forth to the burning engine................at which point she seemed to lose interest.....????