That's pretty damn cool, Jeff.
I love those old WWII planes. My Great Uncle Frank was a belly gunner on one of those things and took schrapnel in his thigh. I think it was a B-17 or another plane similar too it. Anyway, my dad took him down to Wright-Patterson Air Force Base to see the plane he flew on just before he died and the old guy broke down when he saw it. Hell of war that was.