Back in 5th grade I fell in love with Snoopy vs the Red Baron by the Royal Guardsman and the Charles Schulz character and began my years long study of World War One Aero History with special emphasis on Manfred von Richthofen, the Red Baron... I joined Cross and Cockade, the worldwide WW1 Aero Historical Society at that tender age and began receiving/devouring their monthly journals, collecting books/magazine articles on the subject, corresponding with other members from around the globe, interviewing WW 1 pilots locally [ when my parents agreed to drive me ] and chatting/meeting with historians. I would attribute this early intense interest to my later ultimately obtaining one of my degrees in history.
Also pushed me to reinvigorate and keep harping on my dad to follow through with a promise he had made me at 4 years old, being so wondrous at that age and never forgotten by me, being that he would take me up in an airplane. After many years he finally relented. Dad, upon us lifting off at a small grass field airport in a Cessna, immediately fell in love with flying and soon thereafter started his training to become a pilot, soloing and going on to buy both a Cessna 172 and my personal favorite, his V tailed Beechcraft Bonanza. He got about 7 intensive years of flying whenever wherever he could before he was diagnosed with Parkinson's and because of the medications prescribed to counter the disease at that time, the FAA disallowed his pilot's licence. Broke his heart, but at least he had gotten to take advantage of the thrill before it was too late.
Thank you Charles Schulz, thank you Royal Guardsman... its been a fun and very interesting ride.