Concur, I went kicking and screaming two weeks after I put Captain on. I was thankfully put in a flight with a group of borderline alcoholics...we completely ignored the queep, pushed it up every night of the week, blasted to the beaches or Atlanta every weekend, and became lifelong friends. Some of the flights got all worked up about sports competitions, we no shit rented a limo and had the driver make his way in between flicker ball fields and deliver us to the volley ball court for our Friday "Warrior Day" game. I don't remember anything they taught in SOS, but I remember the good times and good friends.