I knew it was going to be a interesting night from the moment we took off. The fighter filled skies looked like a swarm of locus. And to make things better we were all headed to the same place. Had that warm and fuzzy feeling. An no it was not a sheep.
Last night went well and all of my squadron survived. It feels real nice. I want to thank all the other members of the axis force and let you all know it was a pleasure and those bomber formations were an awesome site.
Now the good news and the bad. Bad news is that even though I landed safety, leaving the wheels up makes it extremely difficult to taxi to the refuel/rearm point. I had to get out and push and pull. I was that close.
Good news. The women love that wheels up scuffed bottom look. Helga and Fluffy were quick to come to my aid and comfort me.
