Except that Jack was his callsign.We had an actual Jack Meuff on a det. Real name.
Back in the day as an E3 I delivered some guardmail (before email was around) to a CDR at CINCPACFLT (back when it was called that)... last name of Kirk. I had the terminity to ask, "Sir, when do you make Captain?" with a big shit eating grin on my face. He sighed, and told me "get out of my office"...
Quick search of MOL turns up no Crunch's in the USMC of any rank.I've been dying to meet a Captain Crunch, USN or USMC... He's gotta exist somewhere...
Quick search of MOL turns up no Crunch's in the USMC of any rank.
I've been dying to meet a Captain Crunch, USN or USMC... He's gotta exist somewhere...
You're lookin' at him --- CAPT CRUNCH, USN --- at least that was the flight suit name tag that showed up in my mailbox 24 hours after I started an engine w/ a resultant uncommanded wing spread onto two adjoining birds -- thus performing the mind-numbing feat of minor-crunching 3 birds in one fell swoop.
I almost became an enemy 'ace" without even leaving the flight deck.....
The moral of the story: there are those who have and those who will ...
Flash said:I am aware of that, but think there are a lot worse ones out there than some random guy who has a MySpace page and some vids on the internets. Just thought it was a bit much, but as Bunk22 pointed out, it is not our fight.
I was once an editor for "Stuff" magazine... I guess I played the part well, the chick I was working on all night gave me her business card (she worked for Coors), not her number when she left...Yeah, this investigation seems over the top. Maybe he was drinking when he made it. I've been lots of things when I'm drunk: Race car driver, Dolphin trainer, Secret agent, Movie producer... and I don't even know what a movie producer DOES.