never had my license, or taken any lessons, but my brother member is a pilot flying embraers, and back when he was instructing/in school he took me up a few times.
First time i was younger, and he and his roommates thought it would be funny to get me drunk the night before. And since he was practicing for a test, we had to do some spins and sharp banks. Ended with me throwing up in the back of a cessna.
Best time was in piper seneca. Flew all over the place for a few hours, and he let me take the controls. Incredible feeling.
Be warned though, if you want to be an airline pilot. It's a rough life unless you absolutely love it. Fortunately he seems to. But he's gone across the country probably 5 days a week.