I guess they just hand these things out to anyone now...

Roger Roger

Paid to sleep, fly for fun
If you think they just hand them out now, you should have been there back when you just had to memorize the question bank and pass a .297!

Talking about a friend, obviously.

Congrats.
Ah, the good old days. Back when gods walked among mere mortals, and these gods were known as freight dogs.
 

Roger Roger

Paid to sleep, fly for fun
Best I can recall, they mostly staggered more than what you'd call "walked". But it's all a little bit hazy.
Legend has it that in the peak of summertime when the level 5s are popping over the Midwest, a ghostly voice can be heard on KC Center asking for direct right through the heart of the red. Maybe if you got close enough you’d see a translucent 210 plowing right into it before fading away again.
 
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