The LMAV thing is probably another example of the "That Squadron" phenomenon. I doubt that there is a single F/A-18 squadron that hasn't slung an LMAV into east/west/north/south Jesus in AFG or IRQ at some point. It is really simple to use, but f***king it up is historically common. I thankfully never did, but I think I flew with an operative CATM-65E exactly once prior to being shot off the bow with a live round and heading up the BLVD into AFG my first time. That isn't much OJT

Fortunately, the most memorable part of my first green ink was having made a breakfast sandwich at 0500 with a stale English muffin. My skipper (who was my lead) laughed that I would live to regret my breakfast decision. As the entire sandwich was disintegrating all over the cockpit, with only 10% getting into my mouth for a 6-7 hr mission, I could envision his cackling. And then I got the boat crud, and was shaking from a fever the whole way back down the blvd and coming back for a night trap. Yay