CoorsLight
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Sorry to make this thread all political. I was listening to Noam Chomsky and Chris Hitchens interviews this morning. :laughing
In the late eighties I was on a deployment on the southeast coast. Our aircraft were holding between the runways waiting for clearance to take off. The tower wouldn't let them go. We were miserable in the heat and humidity. After an eternity and multiple requests, the tower finally told us why they we're not allowed to move: "There is an aircraft inbound with an emergency". OK. So we start looking towards the approach end, and see nothing. Visibility was CAVU and there was nothing there.
The aircraft we're running dangerously low on fuel and the tower won't let us cross the runway to return to our flightline. They are FIRM: "hold your position". The emergency crews are at various positions along the taxiways, and we still cannot see an aircraft on final, and we have MILES of visibility.
The F5's are now below minimum fuel and are about to shut down in place when one of our guys begins waving his hands and pointing up. WAY UP. A few short miles from the runway, and at 9-10K ft we see an aircraft. We're on the radios "No way that is the emergency, no fucking way, he's too close"
Just then the aircraft starts descending. More like FALLING out of the sky. In an instant we see the TOP of the aircraft and instantly recognize it as the SR71. It is nose down and screaming towards the ocean. We're convinced it's going in the drink. At the last minute it flares, the gear comes down and it comes over the numbers and by us fucking moving, 200kts +. It's on the ground, 'chute out and smoking tires trying to stop.
We found out later that they lost a motor on a mission and we were on their closest divert field. They had no support at the field, and our squadron was tasked with providing assistance. We climbed up to get the pilot out, and once he was out, he kicked us off the aircraft to enable him to open the rear cockpit without allowing us near it. Once they were on the ground, they led us around the jet to guide us in properly checking it and preparing it for the hangar. Our hangar.
The next morning a C5 was on the runway and they were replacing the motor. During maintenance, we were not allowed near, but once it was buttoned up, they invited us over to have a look. We were even granted access to the front cockpit.
Their crew was very interested in us due to the recent movie release and all of the hype. We we're interested in them because, well...IT'S A FUCKING SR71!
We partied on Duval that night and helped them load up the next morning. It was something I'll never forget.
Enchanter: So ... the dude in the rear has the cool gear? :teeth
built in the U,S of A. back when we know how and could build stuff.
Funny, this just arrived minutes ago.
I assume you have a copy of "Sled Driver" as well?
A signed copy.
I was in a boy's home in Palmdale in my teens, and the SR71 would fly over our house every Wednesday like clockwork.
Fuckin thing would shake damn near everything off the shelves. :laughing