Hey, my parents met in Fallon...
If you are having any ideas, forget it..........she is still too young for you.
Hey, my parents met in Fallon...
Most the responses I get are, "The Navy has planes? I thought they were big into ships." It must have to do with my location.
"My brothers, wife's, nephew's, cousin is a Naval Aviator. He said ___(insert f-d up advise here)___."
"Pigs in Space" never...never...again...
cheap beer though!
The beer makes it easier to forget.........![]()
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Uh...nope, pretty sure i'll never forget tha!![]()
I've had many experiences throughout my career, both good and bad. Sometimes hookers and blow fall in your lap because you're wearing the golden leg spreaders, sometimes you run into people who think you're an idiot/asshole. The simplest way to do both is remember this: You are an officer and a gentleman. Be polite, nod, pay attention, listen to them (that's really all they want). If you're brave, you can even politely engage in debate. Then go home and vent. If you are truely a gentleman whenever presented the situation, you may change their perception of the military, you may not. But they won't walk away saying "Jesus, that guy's a prick."What experiences like this have you had? How have you handled them? The naivety of the general public really will never cease to amaze me.
At least the guy got something right! Helo guys do have big nads.His buddy's son flies Combat Search And Rescue, and this, he tells me, requires pilots with bigger stones than any other in the military.
As far as branch rivalry - in the end we're all lucky enough to wear a set of wings and fly for a living.
.... I'm extremely proud of the career I have ahead of me. ...