I jumped out of a BUNCH of them over the years. If you bloused your boots between 1960 or so and today, you have nodded off in one. They've kept me fed, watered, and shooting when no other bird would have been able. You can land it on a paper plate, it's supposedly pretty easy to maintain, and it rides like a big old caddy. It's the modern version of the C47.
The air force pretty much banned us from owning anything fixed wing beyond recon and a little bit of command and control type stuff (back in the late 40's I think) so we have always groused that by rights it should have been our plane, not the Air Forces. Of course, that shows no common sense, but what do you expect from a guy who jumps out of airplanes wearing more gear than he weighs?
if it doesn't show, I have always been axtremely grateful to those C130 crews, who never got the applause they deserved. Next time you meet a crew, tell them thanks for those of us who really know what flying is for