Having picked my way out of the smoldering wreckage of my Caproni, brushed most of the soot off my flight jacket (shame about the scarf, though, and the Benson & Hedges are long gone, alas), and hitched a ride or several back to the field, I thought I should report in.
I've played the game a time or two with a group of good friends (and recently, my two sons). For today's mission I had a flight of three Capronis (Ca.3s) with escorts, attempting to bomb a fuel and ammo depot Jerry was assembling for an imminent push. The first bomber went down about halfway to the target, the other two as I was lining up my runs (I was a turn or perhaps two from dropping in both cases). Though I failed, it was a lot of fun, and my 11-year-old got a kill in his Camel.
Best,
Ken H
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