No kidding! It rained For. Ev. Er.

Gustav sat around a week twiddling his thumbs in the rain and got shot down on his second flight out. Being in an EIII in May 1916 is just an unhealthy profession. Other than completely avoiding combat, if I get bounced, there is no place to run. If I can get or keep a little altitude, I can stay above the Nieuports. But otherwise, not so much.

Fokker Scourge my eye!