I put my flight gear away years ago....and ran into an old squaddie on social media. He asked if I was still flying and informed him I had departed shortly after he did. However, the convo got me to thinking and reminiscing, of days and fights gone by.....dang I miss it! So in the coming week or so, it is my intent to pull down the old box from the attic, take a can of air to the old flight stick, work out the coms and saddle up. I am much older now then I was on my last sortie, eye sight and reflexes aren't what they once were, but at least I can enjoy being cannon fodder
I know back in the day, folks used to get aggravated with the whole "pick a chess piece and stick with it" thing... I never flew or ground pounded anywhere but in Bish land. I've decided to tour the country side and rotate with each new tour. I don't suspect anyone will remember who the heck this is! But I look forward to firing the 'ol Butcher Bird up again and taking to the friendly skies! See ya all soon
