The Global-Hawk is growing on me, especially with the "sock" taken off the intake:
Meanwhile Bob prepares her for battle:
We have our commuter cars and the pilots have theirs...
If you think the old napalm tanks don't contain their golf-clubs nowadays you'd be wrong...
Although that doesn't stop James from monkeying about. I was in the Rio seat there and listening to him explain how to start it....
Get out of the plane now James. You've explained how everything works at least three times now...
Dan, quit messing about ok?
But it's ok when it's avec il Piloti:
Paul takes a break from shredding tires in front of our competition: