There are just some mornings that chewing through the straps/falling out of bed is just NOT worth it… Ran into an old shipmate (now retired Rear Admiral) in the elevator last night at the hotel, he was on his way … Continue reading
Category Archives: Remembering
One of the email’s I got based on yesterday’s post reminded me of the crew I once flew with… Back in the 80’s I had a crew of malcontents and troublemakers, who also happened to be DAMN good at what … Continue reading
A couple of the stories that I can remember…His son, “Little” Henry and I grew up together, and they lived about 2-3 miles from the rest of us growing up. They had a ‘big’ house on the hill that had … Continue reading