I love to fly. I want to fly until I literally fossilize in the left seat and die on a CATIII approach.

Some of these guys need to get a life. It's time to go play golf, take the dog for a walk, and pursue a new hobby.

The last thing I want to do when I'm 60 years old is to be in a cockpit of an airliner. I'd rather sit in the back and sip some adult beverages while on my way to vacation.