You're either an airplane guy or you ain't.

Walking away from the sales meeting, we wandered onto the tarmac waiting as the ramp personnel loaded our luggage onto the jet. On the other side of the runway, a giant metallic shiny Boeing was powering on its engines. It thrust down the length of the field and barelled down towards us screeching, clanking and finally separating its huge mass from the asphalt and lifting into the air with a tremendous growl. As the airplane retracted its gear and disappeared slowly into the mist hanging in the atmosphere, we both stared, spellbound and mesmerized.

"There's just something indescribable about it, isn't there, Mike" I said
"Yeah... " Mike responded. "You're either an airplane guy or you ain't"