Besides being a line trainer, some of my happiest days in aviation were delivering crop dusters to S.A. Oh wait... There were Stearmans, Wacos, Pitts's, Beech 18s, Christain Eagles, Cubs, Swifts, with nothing more than a Rand McNally map in my lap. How many remember wearing battery heated gloves and socks during the winters? I would never trade a Tomcat for a real plane like an open cockpit Stearman.