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Some random thoughts while sitting in the Fort Lauderdale airport...
Michael Vick is a neighbor. He lives in the biggest house in the area, actually. We even call it that. The Big House. He's making $0.12 an hour. Sweet. His dogs are living high on the hog. Sweeter. And he thinks he's going to play football again. That will be fun to watch. Not him playing - but the brouhaha that will surround it. Personally, I hope he finds something to do that will keep him out of mischief, but it won't bother me in the least if he's never rich and anything other than infamous from here on out. But that's just me. Of course, I'm mean when it comes to people who abuse animals. I'm the guy who roots for the bull in a bullfight. Dead and/or seriously injured matadors are simply balanced karma... Sure, I eat meat, but I don't enrage and torture the animal for entertainment as a display of bloodthirsty cultural machismo.
More good news. General Dunwoody. A woman makes it to the top of the rank heap. Of course, now the campaign to get a woman Chief and Chairman will begin. Until the rules about combat jobs change, that woman is going to come from the aviation ranks, because those jobs are pretty much only available to the warfighters. Speaking of aviatrix warfighters...
-the Armorer
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Some random thoughts while sitting in the Fort Lauderdale airport...
Michael Vick is a neighbor. He lives in the biggest house in the area, actually. We even call it that. The Big House. He's making $0.12 an hour. Sweet. His dogs are living high on the hog. Sweeter. And he thinks he's going to play football again. That will be fun to watch. Not him playing - but the brouhaha that will surround it. Personally, I hope he finds something to do that will keep him out of mischief, but it won't bother me in the least if he's never rich and anything other than infamous from here on out. But that's just me. Of course, I'm mean when it comes to people who abuse animals. I'm the guy who roots for the bull in a bullfight. Dead and/or seriously injured matadors are simply balanced karma... Sure, I eat meat, but I don't enrage and torture the animal for entertainment as a display of bloodthirsty cultural machismo.
More good news. General Dunwoody. A woman makes it to the top of the rank heap. Of course, now the campaign to get a woman Chief and Chairman will begin. Until the rules about combat jobs change, that woman is going to come from the aviation ranks, because those jobs are pretty much only available to the warfighters. Speaking of aviatrix warfighters...
-the Armorer*******************************
*A term of art from the artillery. Harassment and Interdiction Fires. Back in the day, when you could just kill people and break things without a note from a lawyer, they were pre-planned, but to the enemy, random, fires at known gathering points, road junctions, Main Supply Routes, assembly areas, etc - to keep the bad guy nervous that the world around him might start exploding at any minute. Not really relevant to today's operating environment, right? But, it *is. The UAVs we fly over Afghanistan and Pakistan looking for targets of opportunity are a form of H&I fires, if you really want to parse it finely. We just have better sensors and fire control now. Of course, now I have to call them UAS's, because someone got a Legion of Merit for the name change.Anyway, I call the post H&I Fires because it's random things posted by me and people I've given posting privileges to that particular topic. Another term of art that might be appropriate is Free Fire Zone.
Drove right past the Big House on the way to your house and back. I'm only sorry that Vick isn't in a place where big rocks get made into little ones ... making furniture is too tame a work/punishment for him, IMHO. I'd have devised something involving a thousand cuts, a dark room, and hungry rats. But that's just me.
Anyways - glad you are home. And I bet the interior and exterior guard are all glad of it as well!
Ready to be home, though. I missed all the fur.
Venessa Dobos is a gunner. The pic was taken in country.
Additional: she is a crewperson on an AC-130 which is the reason for the wings. Served is both Irag and Afghanistan.
She was featured back in April as "Not your daddy's Air Force". But I can't find the pic right now.
The only report I have on her is that she is a crew on a AC-130. There was never any mention of a MH-53. Does the Air Force fly MH-53 in a combat config? I thought they were an Army bird.
Squirrels and squeaky toys are interchangeable.
Kiki, the UN Diplomat, is a BLab (bloodhound/lab) who will stand around and be Very Concerned, but will accept tummy rubs in exchange for... well, letting you rub her tummy.
As for dogs, I am the proud cohabitator with a Bischon-Frise :-(. It's a nice dog, friendly, cuddly, and all that girl stuff, but to give it credit, it's really kind of a trailer-trash dog too, in that it loves to get good-n-dirty, digs in anything, will eat almost anything, growls at anything it doesn't like, etc. I think it must be a democrat though, 'cause it growls from across the way, and is as likely to get behind me as not when something bigger (which is almost everything) comes along. Also, if you've never seen these things, they are like velcro. EVERYTHING sticks to them, sticks, bugs, dirt, plastics bottle caps, dirt, all of it. Hypoallergenic and non-shedding (the reasons for the choice), but a dang scuzzy dog.