When the GPS routed us incorrectly to the Combat Air Museum, I about dug the car's nose into the ground when I spotted this peeping over the horizon. A frantic tour of the grounds ensued.
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yah. and i was in the squadron that had them at hill afb in utah. for the brief as possible time i had to have anything to do with anything military, 68-71. primarily in the air force to get out of being drafted into the army, which i would have been. this was during the viet-nam quagmire. but i do very much appreciate what they are doing for me now. i never wish to seem not to. and i don't know how i would ever have gotten out of my parents house without it either. but i do believe what the military was being used to do then was morally wrong.
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