"I was with Air cav troop, Oct. 70 to Oct. 73 WheM I got there we still had 2 beaver fixed wing. 10 58s six cobras and 5 Uh-1 H.. Beavers got tirned in to surplus short aftr my arrival. and M models 3 were ther about 2 yrs later."
"Hi, I was in Support Troop Air about the same time you were in Air Troop. I am trying to locate one of those Troop pictures we took when we were in Feucht. I know we were not in the same Troop but hope you may know of someone or direct me in a…"
"sign me up in the old farts squadron.that forsure I know I am well qualified for.I think that bums me out more is I never even got a warm hand shake when I left the 2nd ACR.I left on emergency pcs orders with the wife in the hospital.
Hi, I was in Support Troop Air about the same time you were in Air Troop. I am trying to locate one of those Troop pictures we took when we were in Feucht. I know we were not in the same Troop but hope you may know of someone or direct me in a direction I can get a copy. My nic name back then was SP4 Espi and I was in C & C Platoon crewing the 58's. Thank you.
An incredibly intelligent, tall, handsome, innovative, and highly
trained professional killer, idol to countless females, and Gentleman
Adventurer, who wears a star sapphire ring, carries a hair-trigger .45
automatic in a specially designed, hand-made quick draw holster along with his trusty survival knife, who is always on time thanks to his ability to obtain immediate transportation and the reliability of his Rolex watch.
As seen by his wife:
A disreputable member of the family who comes home once a year all bruised up, driving a stolen jeep up to the back door carrying a B-4 bag full of dirty laundry, wearing a stained flight suit, smelling of stale booze and JP-4, wearing a huge watch, a fake ring, and that damn ugly beat-up pistol in that stupid holster, who will three months later go out the front door, thankfully for another year.
As seen by his commander:
A fine specimen of a drunken, brawling, jeep stealing, woman corrupting liar, with a star sapphire ring, fantastically accurate Rolex watch, an unauthorized .45 in a non-regulation shoulder holster, and trusty survival knife.
As seen by Wing Headquarters:
The embodiment of a drunken, brawling, jeep stealing, woman corrupting, lying, zipper-suited Sun God, with a ring, a proscribed 1911A1 .45 in a non-regulation shoulder holster, a Rolex watch, who for some reason carries a survival knife.
As seen by the DoD:
An overpaid, rule-ignoring, over-ranked tax burden, who is unfortunately totally indispensable simply because he has volunteered to go anywhere, and do anything, at any time, only so long as he can booze it up, brawl, steal jeeps, corrupt women, lie, and wear a star sapphire ring, Rolex watch, and carry an obsolete hand gun and a survival knife.
hello, just thought i would say HI! I think the only person that I know that you might know is buffington. I got to the armt shop in jan 84. The guys were just getting back from denmark. Do you remember the pic of the cobra that was painted above the doors to the shop on the inside of the room not the hanger side of the doors? Do you have other pics that you haven't posted yet? I'm stillworking on getting all of mine scanned. well its getting late tonight. email is firstname.lastname@example.org
hey thanks.last time I did daytona was 1972...I grew up in bradenton and we always went to the races.I didn't go back to bradenton until 95 a year after I retired.they ruined the place.where I used to hunt houses where I caught reds they pumped up some sand and built condo's.the place was wall to wall people.thats why I stayed in tx.