Something like that happened to me earlier this summer. A P40 was flying over my house... just doing circles... blowing some smoke too... for about 10 minutes... around and around... I guess he was happy to have an audience because we were all out in the yard waving... this is a pretty rural area and I can't imagine what else he could have been doing. Anyway, that plane was flying so slowly, all I could think about was what an easy target those guys must have been when they were actually fighting a war. So slow, so shiny, so elegant and with an engine that's a pleasure to hear. I really felt like watching that thing overhead transported me back in time. I'm sure Grahams weren't around back then- at least not in their current configuration, but wearing mine reminds me of that day.