The Story of Us

First, how we met was totally controlled by fate, fortune and dumb luck. I was a rookie, Air force lieutenant, finishing Navigator Training in Texas. The system in place in…

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The Shoji Screen

In a dark, recessed corner of our living room, with many doo dads sitting in front of it, so you can hardly see it, sets a lovely wooden shoji screen…

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Historical Ironies

First, you may notice, many of the addressees of this epistle are friends and relatives who might be called senior citizens. ( old. like me).  That’s cause  its focus is…

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Drill Team at the Elks Club

Fall, 1960  only 64.years ago.  I was honored to lead a very small, 6-man trick drill team from a very small Brooklyn College Air Force ROTC detachment.  We were pretty…

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Airdropping a Jeep

How do you drop a jeep from an airplane at 1500 feet and not destroy it?Oh, by the way. It’s 1965.Well, you find an outstanding, young navigator with a superb…

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Dumb Ass Questions

As I reflect upon my life’s work, I often fall back on my 6-7 years as a navigator and the dialog that occurred on many airlift or recon missions.  Of…

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