Oh dear God for a cockpit shall I cry, No ye shall do it OOB like ye said, sayth the Lord, for you hath stated OOB so shall ye due it. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH Dear Lord theisi a mighty task thou hast thrown upon my shoulders, I knownth not shall I be able. So shall ye learn how to do it then sayth the Lord all mighty. And Don went off to cry, RLM 66 please he said as he cried.