F-16 and chill.

This is how I will remember the F-16. Not flying the Viper Demo, but chasing clouds that become a city and the city becomes my playground. Stacks several thousand feet high and climbing, some of which were out climbing me as I "barber poled" around it trying to keep up. There's one moment just after the turn at 40 seconds where the feeling of acceleration past a building cloud formation felt like I was running up a flight of steps. You can see my hand instinctively put the airplane in afterburner to let it run. I try to appreciate these moments because I know they are where my mind will go when I'm an old man, unable to adventure in this way anymore. Thanks for listening.