Sergeant Petrovski got in the way of the rudder pedals today. Meant I shot down that FW over our own runway and the rest of the flight could only land on the grass. Well - I got the YAK down at least, even if the gear did collapse and the prop got bent - any landing you walk away from is OK by me I suppose. Petrovski owes me a drink I think. Treble Vodkas all round. Pip Pip.
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