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Especially underage ones. She was 17 when this video was taken.
How old is that in Australian years?
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Yo, M2, I didn't know that you're a freelance journalist.
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Nah, that was my error. It was practically a give away with your last sentence, but I figured I'd check.
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I flew C-21s in the Springs a few years ago---it totally blew. Trust me, you want nothing to do with the 200th.
Seriously?
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US sends two batteries of Patriot missiles and 400 troops to Turkey as a measure to stave Syrian missile strikes. Link.
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That's the best story I've read in a while; killer stuff. Thanks for the picture and article.
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And the best Christmas card I've seen in a while:
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Yeah, not really. I just kind of made that up.
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They should follow the lead of the Marines by providing detailed instructions and examples on how to haze someone!
Haze is Latin for "warrior breeding." Saw it on the History channel.
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I'm guessing there's no chance of getting rid of blues mondays at SOS is there...
Sure there is: mosey on down to clothing sales and get yourself an AFRC patch for your bag. Works like a charm.
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This dude got scalped in 1864 by the Sioux; he was 13 at the time. Here's a photo of him 26 years after the attack. What a beast of a man. Further reading
The drivers and teamsters of the wagon train were no match for the Indian warriors, and they were all tortured and killed. Young McGee watched helplessly as their blood was shed, and then he was taken before Little Turtle. The chief decided that he would kill the boy himself, and he put a bullet in McGee's back. The boy fell to the ground, still alive and conscious, and Little Turtle put two arrows through him, pinning him down. And then the chief took out his blade and removed sixty four square inches from McGee's head, starting just behind the ears. As he lay on the ground more Indians came upon him and poked him full of more holes with knives and spears. -
The reservists I knew all collectively ignored Blues Monday since it's creation.
Yeah, the email was merely a formality. When it got sent out, everyone at my squadron looked quizzically at their computer monitors and simultaneously echoed, "We were supposed to be wearing blues on Monday?"
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4 AF/CC said no more blues on Monday; I haven't seen anything directly from AFRC.
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Anyone tried this yet? Seems like it's a lot more efficient to bring your clubs and guns to one spot.
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Why would a current tanker pilot apply to UPT? Did you even read his original post?
Nope, sure didn't. Sorry, Velsoprints, I'm a huge knob goblin. I'll be in time out for a while.
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Skynet...
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Yeah, I know all about the 187th. I even know a former wing commander. I would love to move back to Fort Collins (Thus the avatar). I'm just not crazy about the Herc.
Let me ask another question then. How hard is it to live in a different state than your tanker squadron and commute to keep currencies?
Before I got a pilot slot, I would've killed to fly a -130. Don't nail doors shut prior to giving them a chance to open. Your life will be infinitely better flying the Herk than flying a couch in your parents' basement. And if you ask the Herk guys, they'll tell you it's the greatest invention since the Wright Flyer.
Remember, you're going to be competing against dudes that will do damn near anything to get a shot at UPT, and even the slightest indifference you have won't go unnoticed in an interview. I understand you've got your preferences, but do yourself a favor: crank everything to 11, throw as many darts at the board as possible, see what sticks, be thankful for what you get, and enjoy being an aircrew member if graced with the opportunity.
To answer your second question, quite a few people I know commute to their Reserve squadrons, and they make it work, but as a new co-pilot, the kid who's willing to live 5 minutes away from the front gate just to get the chance to pick up trips is going to be more competitive than the commuter. Go all out at the beginning of your career, and then consider throttling back after you've established a name for yourself.
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You could read that?
Are you kidding, man? That was some legendary prose. I mean, I won't confirm or deny that I understood all the words he used.
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A lot of honesty in the letter, but an email isn't the best way to approach it. A much better way would have been to do it in person, 35 years ago.
But then we wouldn't have gotten to read it.
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Has this been posted yet? This Brit, who's a former naval officer, wrote an AWESOME letter to his worthless kids.
Dear All Three
With last evening's crop of whinges and tidings of more rotten news for which you seem to treat your mother like a cess-pit, I feel it is time to come off my perch.
It is obvious that none of you has the faintest notion of the bitter disappointment each of you has in your own way dished out to us. We are seeing the miserable death throes of the fourth of your collective marriages at the same time we see the advent of a fifth.
We are constantly regaled with chapter and verse of the happy, successful lives of the families of our friends and relatives and being asked of news of our own children and grandchildren. I wonder if you realise how we feel — we have nothing to say which reflects any credit on you or us. We don't ask for your sympathy or understanding — Mum and I have been used to taking our own misfortunes on the chin, and making our own effort to bash our little paths through life without being a burden to others. Having done our best — probably misguidedly — to provide for our children, we naturally hoped to see them in turn take up their own banners and provide happy and stable homes for their own children.
Fulfilling careers based on your educations would have helped — but as yet none of you is what I would confidently term properly self-supporting. Which of you, with or without a spouse, can support your families, finance your home and provide a pension for your old age? Each of you is well able to earn a comfortable living and provide for your children, yet each of you has contrived to avoid even moderate achievement. Far from your children being able to rely on your provision, they are faced with needing to survive their introduction to life with you as parents.
So we witness the introduction to this life of six beautiful children — soon to be seven — none of whose parents have had the maturity and sound judgment to make a reasonable fist at making essential threshold decisions. None of these decisions were made with any pretence to ask for our advice.
In each case we have been expected to acquiesce with mostly hasty, but always in our view, badly judged decisions. None of you has done yourself, or given to us, the basic courtesy to ask us what we think while there was still time finally to think things through. The predictable result has been a decade of deep unhappiness over the fates of our grandchildren. If it wasn't for them, Mum and I would not be too concerned, as each of you consciously, and with eyes wide open, crashes from one cock-up to the next. It makes us weak that so many of these events are copulation-driven, and then helplessly to see these lovely little people being so woefully let down by you, their parents.
I can now tell you that I for one, and I sense Mum feels the same, have had enough of being forced to live through the never-ending bad dream of our children's underachievement and domestic ineptitudes. I want to hear no more from any of you until, if you feel inclined, you have a success or an achievement or a REALISTIC plan for the support and happiness of your children to tell me about. I don't want to see your mother burdened any more with your miserable woes — it's not as if any of the advice she strives to give you has ever been listened to with good grace — far less acted upon. So I ask you to spare her further unhappiness. If you think I have been unfair in what I have said, by all means try to persuade me to change my mind. But you won't do it by simply whingeing and saying you don't like it. You'll have to come up with meaty reasons to demolish my points and build a case for yourself. If that isn't possible, or you simply can't be bothered, then I rest my case.
I am bitterly, bitterly disappointed.
Dad
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Very funny style and neat perspective especially on SEALs. Highly recommend.
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The SEAL part threw me for a loop. I didn't know there was that much animosity within the SOF community. I loved all the stories from West Point too. It's way better to read about the antics and misfortunes of life at a military academy while I'm in the comfort of my king size bed.
I found it interesting to read his perspective and thought process when they were performing that attack on the Philippines, particularly with regard to the informant that was imbedded with the terrorists.
Great and super easy read.
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This is what I imagine I look like whenever I adjust the bottom zipper on my flight suit:
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Shoot at a cop? get run over.
WTF? (**NSFW**)
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Just another day in the life of a journalist.