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I'm never going to be able to serve again with my knees.
Yes. I challenged the United States of America to a dance battle and won. Therefore, the country got served. By me. I served the country.
What does this job intail? Learning to push a big red shiny button?Yep. Missile launch officer in the USAF.
What does this job intail? Learning to push a big red shiny button?
What does this job intail? Learning to push a big red shiny button?
I'm sure he had to know trajectories and other types of math to do that job.
No. My parents freaked out on me when I told them I was thinking of going into the Navy. UCD served in the Navy, though.
#doasisaynotasido
C'mon now... first it's Entail...
And as much as I or my son are not going to, it's honorable to serve. It takes a special type of person. Don't belittle it.
I'm sure he had to know trajectories and other types of math to do that job.
I was wondering about how to spell that. My spell check didn't catch that. And I was joking with him.C'mon now... first it's Entail...
And as much as I or my son are not going to, it's honorable to serve. It takes a special type of person. Don't belittle it.
I'm sure he had to know trajectories and other types of math to do that job.
Nope. That was reserved for the rich kids of my draft era generation. Missus UCD and I were just a pair of low level public employees who wanted little BG to have a college education without him getting his ass shot off. And BG only threw out the Navy enlistment idea because it was just after 9/11 and everyone thought the draft was going to be reinstated. After serving during the Vietnam War era, along with living during all that has gone on with this country and our government these past 40+ years, I made it very clear to both my sons that I would see them in prison before I see them off to fight in another phony foreign war that is none of America's business......that said, I honor those who choose to pursue their own convictions and appreciate their sacrifices.#wealth
What does this job intail? Learning to push a big red shiny button?
No.
Gramps was in Army in WW2. He never talked about it and I was basically told never to ask about it.
Uncle was in Vietnam and he was literally a crazy person when I was growing up.
Dad was in the Army after Vietnam and he was a loser who couldn't keep a job when I was growing up.
I never had a single thought of joining.
The last 20 years of idiotic wars we've been fighting has made me happy I didn't.
My grandpa was a Naval Aviator back in WWII. He flew fighter planes off of carriers. Like your gramps, he doesn't talk about it. Warfare in the Pacific was so different than warfare in the European theater. I get the impression he did a lot of strafing... which I think he has a hard time dealing with.
He flew one of these bad boys. (This is a great video by the way)
