Sunday, November 20, 2022

Sorry to those Lincolnites but I AM a Confederate Marine. and To all Cell Phone carriers, MediEvac Helo Pilots and toew truck drivers are First Responders Too.

 


Good morning WolfPack. It's Sunday, Cold out, but not as cold as some early mornings, round these parts. 
Okay I lost the phone connection, not because of nonpayment, but due to the bank being closed yesterday, and today. So, I called up Metro, got the automated whatever it is on the line, nearly got to talk to a human, BUT, the Artificial Intelligence puss, kept hanging up on me. Being without a phone is a mere inconvienence for most, but as both a AirMed EVAC Pilot, and tow truck pilot, no phone means no income. Whatever happened to a real human, working overnight, even on weekends? Glad there's still us in the air, and on the highway. Normally have my handheld radio with me, except its out at ValleyHouse. 

Which brings me up to a sitch, that started late Thursday, evening.
There we were watching the old version of Top Gun. All was well. When I mentioned that most, if not all the F-14 Tom Cats were now old skool, and being dismantled, out at the Military Aircraft graveyard out in the Arizona desert. So far, no big deal, right? Wrong. Here was some guy living there that looks like Mr. Magoo, said I was wrong. That I was a piece of S, then started after my service record with the Marines. Most of the time, I would have passed this as a Lincolnite, not knowing his behind from Shinola, except, he comes over and started getting in my face. Trying to challenge my resolve. Now I had told sweet, Tori one of the case workers there, that I wouldn't go to fisticuffs on anyone there, as my training, brings to boil, the need to kill, whoever I get into a physical contest with. But this guy kept at it. Came in once shook my hand said he was sorry. Thinking all was all, I began to relax again. Except, he started back up again. To the point, cold or not, I came out here to the hangar, got the little stove fired up, slept in the Lady,

and been eating beenie Weenies, all weekend. A meeting is in the works for Monday with powers that be including Tori, as I don't mind the place, but when my security and safety is on the line, and I'm not allowed to fight back, some discussion, is needed. 
Well, gotta go, got Church in a few hours. At least at Church, I can get warm, even for a few hours.
L8R Aviatiors.