Yep Johnn, Potsy worked for me through most of my "devil may care" flying days. He was working for me when I planted my 205 in the bush out of Dawson City, no serious injuries but a bad crash........changed my attitude towards flying after that one. Realized I wasn't invincible..........Flying in a full blown spring blizzard, in reported icing conditions was probably one of the stupidest decisions I ever made. Cost me a beautiful plane........love affairs like I had with my 205 only come along once in a lifetime, if you're lucky. She got me out of many bad flying decisions and took good care of me right up to the end.......not her fault in any way, she just couldn't cope with the amount of ice we accumulated so fast.
Just a couple months ago I ran into some unexpected, un-forecast severe ice. Was not very much fun at all. Picked up about and inch and a half on the entire aircraft in a span of less than five minutes. I was running the boots as fast as they would cycle and they hardly did anything. I lost 50kts of airspeed and at max power still could not maintain altitude. Thankfully I wasn't over the rocks and at about 2000' AGL I found some warmer air.
My first white-out landing on skis with fumes left for fuel was the first time I really scared some sense into myself. Your perception on flying changes after an experience like that. Thankfully(knock on wood) I have never been in a full blown wreck. A few benders but nothing serious. Glad to hear that your "devil may care" days are behind you