Air-Minded: A Valuable Lesson
… in a hard-drinking profession, you’ve got to be able to hold your liquor.
"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
What was (and might have been)
… in a hard-drinking profession, you’ve got to be able to hold your liquor.
I recently sat for a three-hour Zoom interview with Robert Hoeting, a Dutch friend who follows my blog. He’s starting a podcast featuring pilot interviews and our talk is the first installment: the subject being my experiences in the U.S. Air Force and flying the F-15 Eagle. We covered a bit of my personal history as well, stories I haven’t shared with anyone in ages.
Since it was relatively cool this morning, I grabbed my camera and headed down to Tucson’s Pima Air and Space Museum.
Paul’s Thing and Crouton’s Kitchen were inaccessible for a few days and I apologize. Bandwidth exceeded, whatever that means. Fixed now. A friend runs the server on which my blogs reside, and I’m lucky to have him because he understands these things and is patient with me. I thank you, dear readers, for being patient […]
Fifty-six years ago, on the 20th of July, 1969, Neil Armstrong stepped from the lunar module onto the surface of the Moon.
I admit it. I’m a conspiracy theorist. Can you blame me?
The Philippine Mars is one of two surviving Martin JRM-1 seaplanes built for the U.S. Navy in World War II.
Mister B, our 16-year-old dachshund, went missing for two hours yesterday.