I grew up in Chicopee Falls, Massachusetts, home of what was then called "Westover Army Air Base". During the War, it was a training field for P-47s, we'd be outside our school at recess and they'd fly overhead in formation, we'd all cheer and wave at them as they went by.
Reading a history of the air base, I was saddened to learn that 2 or so pilots would be lost each month in training accidents.
We'd also see B-17s and B-24s staging for their trip to England. After the war, loads of B-29s and we even once saw 'The Flying Wing' and wicked cool that was, too.
In the 50s, we'd see B-36s, B-47s, and finally the B-52s. I suppose that's why I still think that all airplanes are really neat.