I’ve already flown it, at the beginning of the month. You know, during the monster thing. Tony and I figured out a more effective way to fight them.
It started earlier in the week, before the monsters showed up, in an escalating conversation about how to thwart any uneasy feeling Tony had. I offered to do greater and greater destructive things to his house until we ended up with a Falcon Heavy rocket. A jet was a step back from that, actually.