Predator Eulogy
Had the following article sent to me from Kevin. Sorry, but could not resist attaching it to the Predator Eulogy! Thanks for forwarding this Kevin.Read More >
Spent all my Money
How does a fighter pilot best use a Post-it note? Well, a picture's worth a thousand words. Speaking of Words, I can't think of better words to a Friday Night Roll Call Song than Dos Gringos singing "Jane Spent all My Money"Read More >
Northeast Railroad
Along the Northeast Rail Road Performed by the 509 TFS Along the northeast rail road, one bright and sunny day By the wreckage of his Thunderchief, the young pursuer lay His parachute hung from a nearby tree, he was not yet quite dead Now listen to the very last words, the young pursuer said I’m going to a better land, where everything is right Where whiskey flows from telegraph poles, play poker every night There’s not a f---ing thing to do, but sit around and sing And chase the pretty pooying, Oh death where is thy sting Oh death where is thy sting, Oh death where is thy sting The bells of Hell may ring a ling ling, for you but not for me Oh ring a ling ling, blow it out you ass Ring a ling ling, blow it out your ass Ring a ling ling, blow it out your assBetter days are coming by and byRead More >
We Remember
Remembrance The soldier sleeps – in distant foreign lands, Beneath the ice or shifting desert sands An airman in the sun-split clouds The sailor in his sea-like shroud Their sacrifice, in time is lost With scant appreciation of the cost Lest we forget.Read More >






