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Bardog Tavern in Memphis

Bardog Tavern - MemphisWhen in Memphis the next time I recommend that you take the time for a few amber nectars or your favorite highball at the Bardog. This place is located on Monroe Avenue in downtown Memphis just one block over from Union Avenue. The place is my kind of joint with the dive look and feel that can trap you into an all-afternoon session of day-drinking or work to your advantage for a late nighter with the bros. The food there is awesome and the bartenders will poor you a great drink. For those of you that are wine drinkers, they have an ever-changing wine list as well. You will fit in with any dress; the clientele range from reprobates, like me in jeans, to suits and ties. That pretty much sums it up; when a bar attracts everyone it is usually kickass!

 

Bardog location in MemphisThey also have a cool advertisement on their website; it says: “Sit. Stay. Drink… Good Boy”. That is double kickass clever! Their site is www.bardog.com and it’s really easy to navigate. This place took care of some of my friends during a recent medical emergency that had a bro held up in a downtown hospital. The Bardog went over the top to take care of the family with copious amounts of wine and food.

 

Dive atmosphere, cold brew, Jack Daniel’s and hospitality. Sounds like a fighter pilot's dream to me.

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Tracking Kill on Rudolph

I recently finished our annual deer hunt with my two boys here in the People’s Republic of Minnesota. For those of you who can, I highly recommend hunting with your kids and exercise your second amendment right, pass on to your kids the joy of smelling gun powder, and put some food on the table while you’re at it. I cant’ think of a much better way to get some great father son/daughter time then spending a fall day with you kid in a target rich environment waiting to saddle up for a kill.

We were a bit concerned about seeing a lot of deer because of the late harvest this year. There was still a lot of corn for those rascals to hide in. But after thinking we were going to get skunked, I woke up from a nap in my tree and decided to check six and had a tally on a nice 8 point buck. Raising my weapon to get my nose in lead (none required since he was giving me the RCA dog look), in plane, and knowing I was in range I squeezed off a round at about 100 yards. I was dumbfounded when my bandit unloaded for knots and took off like a scalded ape. How the hell did I miss? Oh well no time for that, now it was time to try and hit a moving target, and two shots later the bandit was accelerating out of range.

I decided to call my number two son in the aux radio (cell phone) and let him know there was a bandit inbound heading for his cap. “Hey Mike, big buck heading your way that I just shot at.” He no sooner hung up when I started hearing what sounded like a two second burst from a M61A1 20mm Gatling gun. I waited a few minutes and called him back and asked what luck? His response was classic--”Well Dad, I didn’t miss!” Normally I don’t like my kid being a smart ass, but you gotta hand it to him I deserved that one.

So I climbed down from my tree and got to Mikes deer so I could take my rash of crap for him out shooting me. After cleaning the animal, we took the required hero shot and all decided to move back to our caps. My brother-in-law walked about a hundred yards and stumbled on the buck I had shot at, so I guess I was not that bad a shot after all. Overall, a good time was had by all. That night we raised our glass to a successful hunt and I used the cleaner version of a classic fighter pilot toast”

“Gun Powder and Women, live by one--die by the other, and love the smell of both!”

Were Wilbur and Orville Fighter Pilots?

 

Wright brothers first flight, Orville at the controls


They didn’t drink. They didn’t smoke. They didn’t chase women. They didn’t cuss. They didn’t brag or like to talk about themselves. They didn’t wear a big watch. How could they possibly be fighter pilots. What they did do was never give up and they were, without a doubt, geniuses. Two typical fighter pilot traits, so maybe they were.
 
I read a kickass book about the Wright brothers last year, The Bishop’s Boys. It’s an amazing, detailed story of how Orville and Wilbur invented the airplane and what happened to them after that phenomenal event. Their initiatives and intelligence was nothing short of brilliant. When they weren’t getting the expected lift out of their wing design they built their own wind tunnel to test wing shapes and constructed their own lift tables. When no American auto maker could provide them with an engine light enough and powerful enough, they built their own. Amazingly, they paid for it all with their own money which, even more incredibly, cost them just $1000.

Point of flight plaque at Kitty Hawk

 
Because flying has been such a major part of my life for over three decades I had to get out to see where the Wright brothers first made powered flight a reality. So, two weeks ago, my wife and I flew out to the east coast and then drove to Kitty Hawk. It was a kickass trip. It was so informative my wife came away understanding lift vs. drag and that’s someone who has a problem with left or right and north or south. 

Landing point of first flight at Kitty HawkFour landing points of first four Wright brother flights

 
Kitty Hawk doesn’t look like it did over a hundred years ago but for me it was awe inspiring to stand where that very first flight started its takeoff and then walk the 120 feet to where the first powered flight landed. They flew four times that day, the last over 800 feet and you can see where it happened. You can stand at the top of Kill Devils Hill where the brothers tested and flew their gliders which eventually evolved into the first Wright Flyer. The display facilities are OK, somewhat quaint, but the overall experience of being there, where it all started, for was me was kickass inspiring.

Kill Devils Hill at Kitty Hawk

 
Yeah, Kitty Hawk is a bit out of the way, and that’s why the Wright brothers went there, but if you’re anywhere close,  it’s well worth your time to make the trip.
 
Oh yeah, were the Wright brothers fighter pilots? Yeah, they were but probably the fighter pilot nerd category, and thank goodness they were.


You know when it came to being a kickass wingman, Orville and Wilbur really took care of each other.  Once they became world famous they had chicks chasing all over the place.  Since neither one of them ever married, it's pretty obvious that they did a good job stiff arming the fortune seekers, charlatans and all sorts of floosies. 

Without a doubt, if Orville and Wilbur were still around they'd be doing their shopping at the FU Store and they'd be wearing one of our newest designs.  You can get it in the Kickass Fighter Pilot Stuff section of the FU Store


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