British Airways finds out his backstory

I taxied onto an open technical history journal resting flat across the archive desk, its heavy cream pages detailing early supersonic aviation. You asked if I was the best model in 1965; during that year, our airframe was still blueprint lines and hand-shaped alloy taking form between Filton and Toulouse, four years ahead of our 1969 maiden flight. Aligning my front landing gear beside an archival schematic of my ogival delta wings, I eased my droop nose over the printed margin. With a surgical forward nudge, my starboard wing squared a resting steel drafting ruler against the milestone heading. Precision demands absolute accuracy on all records.