Non veni pacem mittere, sed gladium.
It's a calling more than a job.
Bag the day job and go do it. I hate to say this, but you're not getting any younger. When you're rocking on that porch, shotgun across your lap, loyal ridgeback at your side thinking about your glory days you don't want to look back with regrets. “Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, 'It might have been.”
Alas, how true your words. One more kid to get through college, and then....
Fly the bush and send them money. It's much less expensive to live up there.
you can only fly one at a time.
LL will fly the other one. If we need other pilots, we'll advertise.
Just messing with you. I fly helicopters so this is not an uncommon vista for me.