âWe have a place up in Montana, if you know where that is. Itâs on an island on the lake. My brother had told me earlier to keep an eye toward the sky on a particular day. And there he came, zooming through the sky in the cockpit of his fighter jet â illegally, Iâm sure, now that I know. He came in, did a little airshow for his little brother. For me, that was like, oh my gosh, the power, the speed, the agility and the maneuverability; and the freedom that, you know, hereâs my brother doing this really cool thing for me. I think, if anything, that was the moment that I said, thatâs what I want to do.â
That was how it all started for the now-retiredâŠ