My Bawdy Muse
I blogged about bawdy songbooks — mine and others’ — in April, 2015, and will share with you what I wrote then.
Air-Minded: Zulu Nostalgia
I read something yesterday and had a nostalgia attack. There are days I really miss the Air Force!
Ordered 50 Shades, Got a chick Tract
This seems more like those “Christian” pharmacists who won’t sell you a morning-after pill, or recruiters for fake abortion clinics who lure patients away from real ones.
Air-Minded: Habu
SR-71s were generally called Blackbirds, but the ones at Kadena were nicknamed Habus after the venomous pit vipers native to Okinawa.
Air-Minded … But Why? (Updated)
Yes, I’m a boy when it comes to aviation. I hope I always am.
Pacing Ourselves
Streaming TV was made for folks like me.
Air-Minded: A High-Speed Abort by Any Other Name
Whew, that was close!
Air-Minded: Widowmaker
One a day in Tampa Bay