<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:11:08.158-05:00</updated><category term='Blue Angel Flight'/><title type='text'>Flying Devil Dawg</title><subtitle type='html'>Teufel-hunden: German translation meaning Devil Dog.  A term that 
German soldiers referred to the Marines fighting at the Battle of Belleau Wood, France (1918) during WWI.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-7859516090831818438</id><published>2009-10-13T15:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:04:16.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Anyone Still Checking This Blog?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/StTYH0_TWqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/hkoV1288QXE/s1600-h/19x-2009-108-19x-2009-108-047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392172282864163490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/StTYH0_TWqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/hkoV1288QXE/s320/19x-2009-108-19x-2009-108-047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it certainly has been a while since I have posted. I am currently residing in the beautiful desert oasis of southern Afghanistan. I have been out here for about 2 and a half months. The heat was pretty bad when I first arrived (115-120 on average in the daytime) but it has since cooled off and I expect it to get very cold here soon. I've already put my request in to the wife to send me my flight jacket along with some other items. Not too many luxuries out here. I sleep on the top of a bunk-bed style cot in a tent with about 20 other guys that all work different shifts. I haven't ever seen the inside of the tent with the lights on since there is always someone sleeping in there. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; here is slower than dial-up. But, I can't complain. There are much worse conditions out here for those that are actually in harms way on a daily basis. The Camp I am at is a luxury resort in comparison the others here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the negatives that go into being out here (separated from family, limited privacy, work hours, etc.), there are the positive aspects. The food is actually pretty good, there is a laundry service here, and I can call home frequently. I am not employed out here in my normal capacity, doing what I am trained and specialized to do, but I am learning a great deal of how the "Big Picture" works. I showed up knowing very little about helicopters and specifically how they are employed. But as I am planning and working with nothing but helicopters in my current duties, I have been forced to learn. However, it would be nice to be flying the friendly skies, slinging hot lead and dropping laser guided death on unsuspecting enemy forces as they scheme and plot to kill my brothers and sisters. We can all dream, can't we? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take care and continue to pray for us, especially those that are risking their lives on a daily basis out here trying to bring peace, governance and freedom to those that have little to none, ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Craig, from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Afghanistan&lt;/span&gt;, out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-7859516090831818438?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/7859516090831818438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=7859516090831818438&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/7859516090831818438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/7859516090831818438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-anyone-still-checking-this-blog.html' title='Is Anyone Still Checking This Blog?...'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/StTYH0_TWqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/hkoV1288QXE/s72-c/19x-2009-108-19x-2009-108-047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-7100894481498880817</id><published>2009-07-04T23:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:20:19.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Cow!  A NEW Post. . .</title><content type='html'>Well, I know I've been delinquent on posting on this blog. However, it is hard to put out anything new or interesting if your wife beats you to all the important and worth while posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, to catch you all up on what is going on with me. I will be starting a new adventure soon. I was planning on going back to Japan for another deployment with a flying squadron. However, I have been picked to serve in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Afghanistan&lt;/span&gt; instead. I will be leaving in a couple weeks and will be spending a the rest of 2009 living in a tent and sleeping in a bag on a cot. Once again I will be missing the Holiday's with my family. I will be out there &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; my birthday too. This isn't anything new since I usually spent my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt; growing up in camping in the Sierra &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Nevada's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, stay tuned. I will be posting quite a bit more and sharing pictures and experiences with you all from Afghanistan. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, the pictures will be taken from the ground this time. I won't be doing any combat flying missions this time around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-7100894481498880817?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/7100894481498880817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=7100894481498880817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/7100894481498880817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/7100894481498880817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2009/04/holy-cow-new-post.html' title='Holy Cow!  A NEW Post. . .'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-3772569346409645383</id><published>2008-09-18T06:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T07:27:21.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it to Hawaii</title><content type='html'>We've made it to Hawaii. We left Wake Island on the morning of 17 Sept and landed at MCB Hawaii at Kaneohe Bay on the evening 16 Sept. That International Date Line will get you every time. It definitely got the person who made our hotel reservations because they were not expecting us for another day. But they had the rooms available so it didn't matter all that much. We travel to MCAS Miramar in San Diego, CA tomorrow morning. This is the longest leg of the trip. It will take us about 6 hours to fly towards San Fransisco (closest piece of land from Hawaii) then head south to San Diego. We have to head towards San Fran since if we hit the half way point and have an issue with our jet and can no longer take fuel from the tanker then we can just make it to a suitable runway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from Wake Island. I got to do a little deep sea fishing the day we arrived. We caught a yellow tail tuna and an ono. We ate the tuna mostly raw (sushi style) and the ono as bbq steaks. They were both awesome! Nothing like fresh tuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0O6uCGtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Hq3brcS38NA/s1600-h/IMGP1639a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247313946725194450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0O6uCGtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Hq3brcS38NA/s200/IMGP1639a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolling out on final for Wake Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0O6Xi6GI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_od-OsIGHcY/s1600-h/IMGP1644a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247313946630875234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0O6Xi6GI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_od-OsIGHcY/s200/IMGP1644a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The was on the top of the Marine Corps memorial honoring the Marines who served on Wake Island during WWII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0PPIxd1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/fhCzjMV5px0/s1600-h/IMGP1648a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247313952206059346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0PPIxd1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/fhCzjMV5px0/s200/IMGP1648a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo of me launching out of Wake Island on our way to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0PdeNKpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/4Rb03Lktn5I/s1600-h/IMGP1659a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247313956054051474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0PdeNKpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/4Rb03Lktn5I/s200/IMGP1659a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture of two of our aircraft over Wake Island after we circled around the island to join with the tankers that have just taken off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-3772569346409645383?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/3772569346409645383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=3772569346409645383&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/3772569346409645383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/3772569346409645383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/09/made-it-to-hawaii.html' title='Made it to Hawaii'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNI0O6uCGtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Hq3brcS38NA/s72-c/IMGP1639a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4148208647028688124</id><published>2008-09-06T23:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:01:07.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paintball - Marine Corps Style</title><content type='html'>The squadron entered into a paintball tournament this weekend.  It had been planned for the past 4 weeks.  When the call came out for those that wanted to go at it you know who was one of the first to answer that call.  The Hawks had four teams.  The tournament was supposed to be base wide.  Key word was supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ended up happening was 8 Officers from the Hawks against 6 Marines I would classify as "paintball regulars."  So, it was three hours of paintball action with just the two teams.  The two extra players on our side made the engagement somewhat fair.  Eventually we gave up one of ours to make the teams even.  The battle finally ended with 4 of us Hawks remaining after the teams began to erode away.  The last engagements were 2 v 2 and then finally a 1 v 1 v1 v 1 (aka all out brawl). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a blast, literally!  I think I lost about 15 pounds in sweat and have about 15 purple-ish welts from the hard fought battles.  I've not done too much paintball but it did remind me of all the times I played laser tag when I was younger.  However, this time it was a little more painful when I got shot.  Fortunately, I shot others more than they shot me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4148208647028688124?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4148208647028688124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4148208647028688124&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4148208647028688124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4148208647028688124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/09/paintball-marine-corps-style.html' title='Paintball - Marine Corps Style'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-8728365278653229520</id><published>2008-09-06T22:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T23:24:12.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Kuni</title><content type='html'>I made it back to Iwakuni about a week ago.  The flights are slowing down and the focus of effort is getting ready to fly home.  The jets are getting prepared for our Trans-Pacific flights' the aircrew are gearing up for the long, seemingly endless inflight refueling missions, and everyone is packing their gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my second deployment to the Western Pacific theater.  However, this trip home will be different.  Now that I am one of the more senior guys I will be flying every leg of the trip home.  As an added bonus, we will not be flying to Guam as we usually do.  This time we get to fly instead to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wake_Island"&gt;Wake Island&lt;/a&gt;.  There isn't much there, but as with most of the islands in the Pacific, it has historical significance.  We usually fly over Wake and I have pictures of it from 25,000 feet up but have never stopped there.  Not only is it exciting to see this new place, and to walk with the ghosts of the heroes of the past, it will also shorten the overall time it will take to get to Hawaii and thus allowing the blood to return to my rear end faster.  The leg to and from Guam takes us out of the way and Wake is more of a direct route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The squadron that will replace us on station is arriving shortly.  They will assume our mission and we will stand relieve.  Then, a little over a week, we will suit up and begin the voyage home.  This is always the best part of deployments; heading home knowing that we have completed our mission and will soon be reunited with our families.  Plus, getting to spend a couple days in Hawaii on the way back is not too bad either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-8728365278653229520?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/8728365278653229520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=8728365278653229520&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/8728365278653229520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/8728365278653229520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-in-kuni.html' title='Back in the Kuni'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4224649089183808271</id><published>2008-08-28T19:05:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:04:35.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Hallowed Ground</title><content type='html'>Our squadron did a month long detachment to Kadena Air Force Base in Okinawa, Japan. The Marines have many spots around the Western Pacific that are historic due to the many battles fought throughout WWII; Okinawa being one of them. However, whenever someone speaks of the Marines, what image comes to mind? I would submit to you that a picture of the flag raising at Mt. Suribachi on the island of Iwo Jima comes to mind. The battle was the bloodiest battle for the Marines throughout the entire war. Almost 1/3 of the Marines killed in WWII died fighting for this tiny island. Over the month long battle that lasted from Feb 19 to March 26, 1945, 27 Medals of Honor were bestowed on 23 Marines and 4 Navy Corpsmen; 30% of the total Medals of Honor awarded during WWII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iwo Jima just happens to be approximately 600 miles east of Okinawa. Back in 2004, I was fortunate to be able to fly out there in an F/A-18 and tour the island with 7 other officers. All it cost was a bottle of Jack Daniels for the local Japanese as a bribe to get them to drive us to a few locations around the island. And, as I found out this time around it was well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This visit was entirely more strenuous. The squadron set up a trip to the island for the entire squadron. We all flew out on 3 C-130's from one of the local Marine squadrons. The plan was to take a 6 F/A-18s, refuel them with the C-130s and conduct an attack on the island. The trip out was to take 2 1/2 hours but ended up taking almost 5. The hornets were not able to take off on time due to airfield issues and never ended up joining the C-130s in flight. So we circled the island waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subsequently, the tour of the island was cut short almost 3 hours. This meant that the hike, yes, I said hike, would not make it's way up to the top of Mt. Suribachi. This turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Most of the Marines were upset since most of them have never been to the island and wanted to see the top of the hill, the sight of the historic flag raising. However, to do this all on foot in one day was tough. The turnaround point ended up being the beach where the amphibious assault took place. At least the Marines were able to collect some of the black volcanic sand from the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of it all, we were drenched with sweat (soaked from head to toe, literally), blistered feet and sunburned from the hot August sun. Below are some pictures of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLczGXHVX_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/p7XNgPdYsEw/s1600-h/lflaga2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239712875845869554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLczGXHVX_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/p7XNgPdYsEw/s200/lflaga2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The historic (2nd) flag raising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLczFx--jzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GexkvzU3ufw/s1600-h/l721flag.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239712865878708018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLczFx--jzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/GexkvzU3ufw/s200/l721flag.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick photo opportunity in the midst of battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwDkGpmLI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UxIwUCytJls/s1600-h/IMGP1617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239709529258170546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwDkGpmLI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UxIwUCytJls/s200/IMGP1617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A couple of Majors take a nap and read a book on the long flight out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwEA_ELAI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SWoLKVgRHnk/s1600-h/IMGP1621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239709537010985986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwEA_ELAI/AAAAAAAAAJE/SWoLKVgRHnk/s200/IMGP1621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The English pronunciation of the island was changed to it's previous name of Iwo To, which means the same thing as Iwo Jima. It was updated on the side of the tower. I have a photo that has this tower with Iwo Jima on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwbIMSUUI/AAAAAAAAAJc/6ODOHJ6aJ2M/s1600-h/Iwo%252520Jima%252520111688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239709934082478402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwbIMSUUI/AAAAAAAAAJc/6ODOHJ6aJ2M/s200/Iwo%252520Jima%252520111688.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of Marines on the beach during the battle in 1945 with Mt. Suribachi in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwE59jm6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/BWyrvwKVdAs/s1600-h/IMGP1627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239709552305478562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwE59jm6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/BWyrvwKVdAs/s200/IMGP1627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A picture of a couple of knuckle-head Marines on the beach in 2008 with Mt. Suribachi in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwbVyrreI/AAAAAAAAAJk/q47DGkzgqc0/s1600-h/USMC-M-IwoJima-cvr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239709937733184994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwbVyrreI/AAAAAAAAAJk/q47DGkzgqc0/s200/USMC-M-IwoJima-cvr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another picture of the beach during the battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwEfVqHrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t7y6hgmwD-E/s1600-h/IMGP1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239709545158811314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLcwEfVqHrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t7y6hgmwD-E/s200/IMGP1626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A photo of our squadron coin. The front side is our current squadron logo. The reverse is the WWII logo of our squadron that was born and cut it's teeth supporting Marines during WWII.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4224649089183808271?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4224649089183808271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4224649089183808271&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4224649089183808271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4224649089183808271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-to-hallowed-ground.html' title='Trip to Hallowed Ground'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SLczGXHVX_I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/p7XNgPdYsEw/s72-c/lflaga2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4570032718744630597</id><published>2008-08-16T09:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T10:50:47.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, Ali Cat!  We will ALL miss you. . .</title><content type='html'>On Aug 5, 2008, Alison Frances Kline was ushered up to the Lord after battling so hard against cancer. She was 27. Ali and Tom have in recent years become a close part of my family and will be deeply missed by all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have been reading Kimberly's blog, you will know just how much she and Tom meant to us. Ali and Kimberly were like sisters. I have been reluctant to post anything on my blog for many reasons. However, with the passing of a friend in Afghanistan and a week to ponder many aspects of my own life I have decided to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were very fortunate to come into contact with the Kline family. We met them soon after we moved to SC. They moved into the house across the street in the military housing complex not too long after we moved in. And the rest is history. There are so many memories that we will cherish; the "Tom-fires", the art projects, the holiday festivities. Most of all I am thankful for the way in which they shaped the lives of my little girls and support they have given to my wife while I was deployed. This being my third. They were like family to us and will be sorely missed. I just hope that even though Ali is gone that Tom will stay in contact and be a part of our lives. He is truly gifted in many ways (see Tom's blog in my list of fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogers&lt;/span&gt; and you will understand why). Our hearts are severely broken for his loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Ali Cat! We love you and miss you. But know this, you will live on in the lives that you have touched. I can see the affect of your inspiration, kindness, generosity, and creativity in the eyes of your adopted little girls, Madison and Mackenzie, and in my wife Kimberly. And for this I will always be eternally grateful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbl0siQ_xI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Ro3iA9G_ucY/s1600-h/IMGP1080s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235124310335618834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbl0siQ_xI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Ro3iA9G_ucY/s200/IMGP1080s.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ali and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kenzie&lt;/span&gt; at Thanksgiving, watching a little TV after dinner before we head out side for a "Tom-Fire."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbl09MKg-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/EaLiZO6V2AQ/s1600-h/DSCI0632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235124314806322146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbl09MKg-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/EaLiZO6V2AQ/s200/DSCI0632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ali and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; doing a little jewelry shopping before Tom and Ali move to Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbl0eg1fyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/EjekmGq8vD0/s1600-h/IMGP1052s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235124306571525922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbl0eg1fyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/EjekmGq8vD0/s200/IMGP1052s.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A crazy picture of Tom, Ali and Me at the last Chili Cook-Off (Oct 2007). Tom allowed me to cut in for a couple of dances with Ali that night. We all had a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4570032718744630597?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4570032718744630597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4570032718744630597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4570032718744630597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4570032718744630597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/08/goodbye-ali-cat-we-will-all-miss-you.html' title='Goodbye, Ali Cat!  We will ALL miss you. . .'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbl0siQ_xI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Ro3iA9G_ucY/s72-c/IMGP1080s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-9151205599335344739</id><published>2008-08-16T09:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T11:07:14.238-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Death of a Brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbY2bWMKNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MqEmYPW8fd0/s1600-h/31-Garrett-Tucker-Lawton.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235110046430144722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbY2bWMKNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MqEmYPW8fd0/s200/31-Garrett-Tucker-Lawton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A Marine Brother-In-Arms was killed in Afghanistan recently. The following article is his obituary in the Beaufort Gazette. He was a member of our sister squadron, VMFA (AW)-224, the "Bengals." Take care, Garrett. MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Beaufort-born Marine dies in Afghanistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Beaufort-born Marine Capt. Garrett Tucker Lawton died Aug. 4 from wounds he suffered as a result of an improvised explosive device in Afghanistan while conducting combat operations as part of Operation Enduring Freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was killed in Heart Province, which is on Afghanistan's western border with Iran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawton, 31, served as an F-18 weapons and sensors officer and an air officer based out of Marine Corps Forces Special Operations Command in Camp Lejeune, N.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He joined the Corps on July 3, 1996 and was promoted to captain July 1, 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawton's military career included two Purple Hearts -- one for the incident that ultimately led to his death and another that he received in May for other injuries he received in an improvised explosive device attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawton's grandmother Beatrice Sampson, of Beaufort, said she has a picture of her grandson as an 8-year-old wearing a full Marine uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;"I mean, he is a Marine," she said. "He was doing what he wanted to do. He loved his country."&lt;br /&gt;Despite being busy with his military career, Lawton always made time for his family, Sampson said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He always took time out for us. He was such a loving, kind person," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawton, born Dec. 3, 1976, lived in Beaufort until he was about 4 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivors include his wife, Trisha; two sons, Ryan, 6, and Caden, 4; his father, David Lawton; his mother and stepfather, Cathy and Cal Peters; his sister, Kenna Hubai; and his maternal grandparents, Robert and Beatrice Sampson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Services for Lawton will be held at 2 p.m. Thursday at the Marine Corps Air Station Beaufort Chapel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Published Mon, Aug 11, 2008 12:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;By ALEXIS GARROBO&lt;br /&gt;Beaufort Gazette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-9151205599335344739?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/9151205599335344739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=9151205599335344739&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/9151205599335344739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/9151205599335344739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/08/death-of-brother.html' title='Death of a Brother'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKbY2bWMKNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/MqEmYPW8fd0/s72-c/31-Garrett-Tucker-Lawton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4794790642325398781</id><published>2008-08-13T07:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T07:58:19.954-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Abroad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHbKSJ58I/AAAAAAAAAHM/JYxfnpy0BYs/s1600-h/IMGP1332_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233964986388834242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHbKSJ58I/AAAAAAAAAHM/JYxfnpy0BYs/s200/IMGP1332_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a pic of the aircrew that flew into Korat Air Base, Thailand.  The Thia's greeted us with a lia and a beer.  Gotta like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLG2GhNK-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/BjamudUalB8/s1600-h/IMGP1414_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233964349723061218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLG2GhNK-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/BjamudUalB8/s200/IMGP1414_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two monkeys are pictured in their natural habitat.  I got these for the girls at one of the National Parks while I was delayed in Thailand.  They made a crazy monkey noise when you squeeze them.  The girls loved them when I sent them home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIEflyQuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kV7V4IqJBKE/s1600-h/IMGP1493a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233965696482951906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIEflyQuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kV7V4IqJBKE/s200/IMGP1493a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is an elephant that came strolling up the road while we were headed out to dinner.  For a couple of bucks you could feed it sugar cane, pet it, and take a couple of pictures of your buddies getting molested!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIEtZBpuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OGqctYrwd8w/s1600-h/IMGP1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233965700187530978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIEtZBpuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/OGqctYrwd8w/s200/IMGP1482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Kimberly's birthday present and Anniversary present (which are about a week apart).  These are the famous black sapphires from Thailand set in white gold.  It was a must buy if you ever get to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIE6Nl0VI/AAAAAAAAAHk/80AomkVYcgk/s1600-h/IMGP1525_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233965703629230418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIE6Nl0VI/AAAAAAAAAHk/80AomkVYcgk/s200/IMGP1525_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of Singapore as we were flying in from Thailand.  The approach corridor goes right by the down town port area.  It was a pretty good view of the Nation State.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIE_hFVFI/AAAAAAAAAHs/CgIP00lIMYE/s1600-h/IMGP1560_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233965705053164626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIE_hFVFI/AAAAAAAAAHs/CgIP00lIMYE/s200/IMGP1560_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the hotel that we stayed at in Malaysia.  It was right on the ocean!  I left there with one hell of a sunburn/tan and a hang over.  Malaysia would be a good place to vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIE6CqJeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/67IrdBzCEiY/s1600-h/IMGP1570_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233965703583376866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLIE6CqJeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/67IrdBzCEiY/s200/IMGP1570_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a friend I made at work in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHafkCRJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pG8cas4WZFg/s1600-h/IMGP1538_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233964974921106578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHafkCRJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pG8cas4WZFg/s200/IMGP1538_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was taken after our first mission fighting against the Malaysian MiG-29's.  We are on the tanker with one of our adversary's waiting in the background for his turn on the KC-130J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHaq4nEZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Ny3Jzk70Xhs/s1600-h/IMGP1554_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233964977960194450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHaq4nEZI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Ny3Jzk70Xhs/s200/IMGP1554_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a shot of both of the Fulcrum's tanking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHa-nH_3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/JMR0I-J7Rag/s1600-h/IMGP1574_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233964983255564146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHa-nH_3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/JMR0I-J7Rag/s200/IMGP1574_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of me and one of my former GySgt's.  He is actually in the Series photo that is on this blog standing next to me as well.  It was good to catch up with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHbB1J0WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Xuu0NZpe7HA/s1600-h/IMGP1589_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233964984119710050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHbB1J0WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Xuu0NZpe7HA/s200/IMGP1589_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the last day we were there, we got together with the Malaysians for a photo op.  We got to climb on and in their plane.  Here, Joe and I have a little fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4794790642325398781?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4794790642325398781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4794790642325398781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4794790642325398781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4794790642325398781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures-from-abroad.html' title='Pictures from Abroad'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKLHbKSJ58I/AAAAAAAAAHM/JYxfnpy0BYs/s72-c/IMGP1332_tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-1910063137499297410</id><published>2008-07-21T08:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T09:12:44.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Every Where, Man!</title><content type='html'>Just like Johnny Cash, I've been everywhere. Or so it feels like it. Well, my last post was from Thailand. I was "stuck" there for an extra month waiting for two jets to be fixed. It is tough to fix jets when you are a thousand miles from home where all the extra parts are. It was fun to get to see Thailand and to learn some of the language and culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we flew the two jets down to Singapore with the help of a KC-130 to refuel us part of the way. Singapore was beautiful. I stayed there for two weeks and once again got to see and experience yet another culture. Singapore was beautiful and they intend to keep it that way. On one of the customs forms I had to fill out once we arrived it had the usual: "Do you have any prohibited items such as illegal drugs, firearms, explosives or . . . chewing gum?!! Apparently chewing gum is illegal (so is spitting) and can earn you a hefty fine and/or caning. Ouch!! I got to fight the Singapore's F-16's and F-5's while we were there. Very strict flying around there since Singapore is so small and the relationship with the Malaysians to the north aren't that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left Singapore before the Exercise was over and caught a C-130 up to Malaysia to start flying in another Exercise flying with the Malaysian MiG-29's. It was awesome seeing the aircraft which we read about and train to fight.  The only other time I have seen a MiG up close was in Iraq.  Unfortunately all the MiGs there litter the airfield on Al Asad and are but shells of there former finely tuned selves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Malaysia we flew the jets up to Okinawa, Japan.  We will be here flying against our own Air Forces F-15s.  We will also be getting to drop live ordinance on a couple of Islands that are uninhabited and are used for air-to-ground bombing.  This is something that we aren't able to do in Iwakuni.  Kadena is pretty nice and is fairly big.  You have to give it to the Air Force when it comes to providing nice facilities for it's members. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got here I was able to fly up to Iwakuni and change out some of my clothes and pick up some things.  I hadn't been back to my place in Iwakuni since I left for Thailand in April (over 3 months).  The rest of the squadron has been back a couple times but since 3 of us were left in Thailand waiting for the jets to be fixed we weren't able to.  I am glad I did because the apples I left on top of my fridge were growing beards.  We will spend a total of one month here in Okinawa and then fly up to Iwakuni to spend the last month there before we begin the long flight home back to Beaufort.  It will take week to fly all the way since we will lay over at every stop for a day of rest before we fly the next leg.  It is harder to fly east since we lose an hour every time we fly through a time zone.  This time we will be flying our route through Wake Island, Hawaii, San Diego, and then on in to Beaufort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post some pictures of the 3+ month adventure here soon.  Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-1910063137499297410?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/1910063137499297410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=1910063137499297410&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/1910063137499297410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/1910063137499297410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-been-every-where-man.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Every Where, Man!'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-429206783796594659</id><published>2008-06-11T07:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T07:15:12.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In Thailand . . . Still</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm still in Thailand.  There are two aircraft that were broke down and couldn't leave with the rest of the squadron.  The aircrew for the two jets and a hand full of Marines were left behind to fix the jets and fly them back to Japan when they were able to make the journey are all that remains behind.  It was certainly nice to have some down time in Thailand, initially, but now we are all ready to get the hell out of here.  Thailand isn't bad but it is like Groundhogs Day.  Not a whole lot to do besides hang out at the hotel, eat, or visit the local bars.  It has gotten very old, very quickly.  Not to mention it is a drain on the pocket book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been here so long that we probably will not be headed back to Japan.  The rest of the squadron is packing up to launch jets to Singapore and Malaysia.  We will most likely have to fly straight from here to Singapore and wait for the rest of the squadron to meet us.  That is probably the easiest thing to do but this stay is killing my flight hour program.  I am inches away from my 1000 hour mark in the F/A-18.  Oh well, it could be worse.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post some pictures of our adventures here when I get some decent bandwidth to upload them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-429206783796594659?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/429206783796594659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=429206783796594659&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/429206783796594659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/429206783796594659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-thailand-still.html' title='In Thailand . . . Still'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4370742138254168444</id><published>2008-05-15T09:13:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T15:12:13.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of My Little Girls</title><content type='html'>Kimberly took some sweet pictures of our girls and posted them on her blog. I can't help but post some of them on mine. Kimberly and I are so blessed to have such wonderful little girls! Hope you enjoy them half as much as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SC_rmkyccnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rf8T6VDRs0k/s1600-h/DSCI0679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201635142579024498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SC_rmkyccnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rf8T6VDRs0k/s200/DSCI0679.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SC_rnUyccoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MoyA7JT8RNY/s1600-h/DSCI0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201635155463926402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SC_rnUyccoI/AAAAAAAAAFs/MoyA7JT8RNY/s200/DSCI0627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4370742138254168444?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4370742138254168444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4370742138254168444&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4370742138254168444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4370742138254168444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/05/pictures-of-my-little-girls.html' title='Pictures of My Little Girls'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SC_rmkyccnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rf8T6VDRs0k/s72-c/DSCI0679.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-199849714918721512</id><published>2008-05-15T08:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T09:24:46.605-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thailand Update</title><content type='html'>Well, I've been here two weeks tomorrow and have gotten to do a lot of flying and also was able to see the some new places. 18 of us took a trip to Bangkok last weekend and all I can say is that it was an experience. We stayed in a very nice hotel. The room was awesome and moderately priced but it was expensive to eat or drink there. They had a bar on the 38&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor that we decided to check out and for a Jack and Coke it was 300 baht ($10). Needless to say, I nursed that thing for about an hour. But we did get the see the sights. We all went to a jewelry store that is a must do I was told. I ended up picking up some nice things for Kimberly's birthday. My beer fund took a major hit. I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, not too much longer. Off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Iwakuni&lt;/span&gt; in another week. I can't wait to see all my fruit and milk that I left in the fridge. However, I would like to cook some of my own meals. The food here is great but there is only so much rice and fried food I can handle. Sounds crazy coming from me, huh, Kimberly! It will be nice having my own place and not have to share a shower and a bathroom with 3 other people. It is kind of fun having roommates. We all huddle around the kitchen table (the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; cafe") and are either playing online poker or talking to our wives via &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Skype&lt;/span&gt;. And if you have never heard of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Skype&lt;/span&gt; it is an online communication sight that you can talk to anyone with video for free . Or you can call a land line in the US for pretty cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post some more pictures when I download them off my camera. Unfortunately I left it in my helmet bag at work. I am always taking pictures in the jet. Take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-199849714918721512?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/199849714918721512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=199849714918721512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/199849714918721512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/199849714918721512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/05/thailand-update.html' title='Thailand Update'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-5292146887105603801</id><published>2008-04-29T11:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T08:38:51.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Hiroshima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a trip to Hiroshima with a group of buddies the other day. The main event was a trip to see the Hiroshima Carp baseball team. I have never seen a Japanese baseball game before and it was a little bit different. The baseball was the same but the way the fans conduct themselves is quite different. All the ballgames I've been to in the States consist of everyone drinking beer, eating hot dogs, yelling at the other team and cheering when their team does something good. In Japan, they still drink beer (there are ladies that walk around with kegs on their back and poor beer for you on the spot), the hot dogs are not the hot dogs traditionally thought of (and are not the main food attraction), they don't taunt the other team (they will actually sit quietly while the other teams fans chant something in Japanese to root their team on, and they have cheerleaders in the stands leading chants and songs. These cheerleaders aren't like the ones we have in the States either. These cheerleaders are have whistles, bang plastic bats and clappers and lead entire sections of people in crazy chants. At the 7th inning stretch they entire crowd lets balloons go which go everywhere. It was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on the trip was a stop at the Genbaku Dome and the Hiroshima Peace Park which is a memorial to the A-bomb dropped on Hiroshima in WWII. It was my second trip to this memorial but the feelings where just the same. To see the pictures and the atrifacts at the museum are incredible. The magnatude of the destruction and thought that in a flash that hundreds of thousands of people were vaporized in an instant is just incredible. If anyone ever gets the chance to visit Japan, this is definately one spot you can not miss. Plus, you can see a ball game across the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrG0yccgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KWDaSZ26Xpk/s1600-h/IMGP1256_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200579065955512834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrG0yccgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KWDaSZ26Xpk/s200/IMGP1256_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrHkycchI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QB7XU1GjunU/s1600-h/IMGP1263_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200579078840414738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrHkycchI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QB7XU1GjunU/s200/IMGP1263_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrdEyccmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/BsT97WUauok/s1600-h/IMGP1280_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200579448207602274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrdEyccmI/AAAAAAAAAFc/BsT97WUauok/s200/IMGP1280_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrHkycciI/AAAAAAAAAE8/EyWENg3HwdA/s1600-h/IMGP1266_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200579078840414754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrHkycciI/AAAAAAAAAE8/EyWENg3HwdA/s200/IMGP1266_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrc0ycclI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3FE4-L0xN2c/s1600-h/IMGP1273_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200579443912634962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrc0ycclI/AAAAAAAAAFU/3FE4-L0xN2c/s200/IMGP1273_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrc0ycckI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HDQBo4kUd3Y/s1600-h/IMGP1272_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200579443912634946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrc0ycckI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HDQBo4kUd3Y/s200/IMGP1272_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrH0yccjI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jOWWenY3qWA/s1600-h/IMGP1271_tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200579083135382066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrH0yccjI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jOWWenY3qWA/s200/IMGP1271_tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-5292146887105603801?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/5292146887105603801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=5292146887105603801&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/5292146887105603801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/5292146887105603801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/04/trip-to-hiroshima.html' title='Trip to Hiroshima'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SCwrG0yccgI/AAAAAAAAAEs/KWDaSZ26Xpk/s72-c/IMGP1256_tn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-6610296010711465391</id><published>2008-04-26T06:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T06:41:20.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Thailand!</title><content type='html'>Well, I am packing up for a month detachment to Thailand. I am looking forward to going to another country I haven't been before. It should be a fun trip. There will be a lot of flying and training but should be a good time to see the sites and experience the culture. Unfortunately, I may not be able to keep up on this blog while I am there due to the limited i&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nternet&lt;/span&gt; access/broadband. However, I am sure I will have plenty to write about when I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-6610296010711465391?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/6610296010711465391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=6610296010711465391&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/6610296010711465391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/6610296010711465391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/04/off-to-thailand.html' title='Off to Thailand!'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-2076589467734590614</id><published>2008-04-15T00:01:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:22:21.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey Begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, my adventure started on 3/6/2008 when I left home and kissed my wife and girls goodbye at 0430. We flew half the day and eventually landed at Travis AFB. This so happens to be quite close to my hometown and I was warmly welcomed by my family (Mom, Dad, Brothers, Sister-in-Law, Nephew, Grandmother, and Uncle). We had a quiet dinner and I enjoyed being with my family again and catching up with everyone. The next day I stopped by my old high school and visited with some of my old teachers and coaches. My dad set up an interview with the local newspaper and received a little article in the paper. I would have liked to spend the day there visiting but was only there for 45 minutes before had to catch my next flight to Hawaii. We spent two nights there after a painful 8+ hour flight. The trip is so much longer because the F/A-18s have to stay fully fueled at all times in case for some reason one has to divert it will need all the gas it can carry. The process of getting all the aircraft cycled through getting mid-air refueled is quite impressive. The drawback is that we can't fly as fast as we would normally due to the limitations of the refueling equipment. The time spent in Hawaii was nice and the weather was great being that it was March. I was able to spend a little over two months in Hawaii last time we deployed to Japan. But, that is another chapter all together. From Hawaii we flew to Guam. Yet another painful journey. For those of you that have never been to Guam, it is quite beautiful. The people are friendly (lots of Japanese tourists). It is often called the Japanese Hawaii. The next step in the journey would take us to the Republic of Korea. We participated in a two-week exercise with the Navy and Air Force as well as the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ROK&lt;/span&gt; Air Force. The nights were in the 30's and the days were around 60's. We all were quite eager to get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Iwakuni&lt;/span&gt;, to have our own living spaces, showers and a sense of normalcy. Living in tents in the freezing cold let us appreciate our ground brethren. Here are a few pictures of some of the stops we made along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAyzCqlFaoI/AAAAAAAAADk/o2py6txufLE/s1600-h/080306_204306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191721328822282882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAyzCqlFaoI/AAAAAAAAADk/o2py6txufLE/s200/080306_204306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken from my cell phone of Yosemite Valley from the cockpit of the KC-10 refueling aircraft on my way to Travis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKe1U9s8_dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vpsVn73LbOA/s1600-h/IMGP1136s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235352463606611410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SKe1U9s8_dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/vpsVn73LbOA/s200/IMGP1136s.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy2fqlFatI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qf4bFHNIDA4/s1600-h/IMGP1136a.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of "my" jet. Notice the name painted on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is my attempt at taking a panoramic shot of the flight line on Marine Corps Base &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kaneohe&lt;/span&gt; Bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy1OKlFapI/AAAAAAAAADs/lnmRJMTNRxQ/s1600-h/IMGP1138a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191723725414034066" style="CURSOR: hand" height="110" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy1OKlFapI/AAAAAAAAADs/lnmRJMTNRxQ/s200/IMGP1138a.JPG" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy1aqlFaqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tFK8Mg1pCsU/s1600-h/IMGP1139a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191723940162398882" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="109" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy1aqlFaqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tFK8Mg1pCsU/s200/IMGP1139a.JPG" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy1l6lFarI/AAAAAAAAAD8/x5IRrMF36D8/s1600-h/IMGP1140a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191724133435927218" style="WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="108" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy1l6lFarI/AAAAAAAAAD8/x5IRrMF36D8/s200/IMGP1140a.JPG" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy2EKlFasI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y3cAAdJIODI/s1600-h/IMGP1141a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191724653126970050" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="108" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy2EKlFasI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y3cAAdJIODI/s200/IMGP1141a.JPG" width="131" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These shots were taken from my hotel room in Guam on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tumon&lt;/span&gt; Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy3QKlFavI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AdKdT-_eRww/s1600-h/IMGP1148a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191725958797028082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy3QKlFavI/AAAAAAAAAEc/AdKdT-_eRww/s200/IMGP1148a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy3DKlFauI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yAHwYdwjzk0/s1600-h/IMGP1146a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191725735458728674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy3DKlFauI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yAHwYdwjzk0/s200/IMGP1146a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy3l6lFawI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cOEG3l55r-o/s1600-h/IMGP1149a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191726332459182850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAy3l6lFawI/AAAAAAAAAEk/cOEG3l55r-o/s200/IMGP1149a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-2076589467734590614?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/2076589467734590614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=2076589467734590614&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/2076589467734590614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/2076589467734590614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/04/journey-begins.html' title='The Journey Begins!'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SAyzCqlFaoI/AAAAAAAAADk/o2py6txufLE/s72-c/080306_204306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-8805855151878243212</id><published>2008-04-14T23:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:51:41.068-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Connectivity Problems</title><content type='html'>I would like to post more and more often but it seems as though my internet connectivity in my BOQ room isn't up to the challenge.  I share a wireless connection with hundreds of my closest friends, plus, I have to have a signal booster installed in my room just so I can receive a descent signal.  So, I am having to post from my work computer which I have loads of time to do.  Not really.  Anyway, sorry for the lack of info but I will try and keep this more up to date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-8805855151878243212?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/8805855151878243212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=8805855151878243212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/8805855151878243212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/8805855151878243212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/04/connectivity-problems.html' title='Connectivity Problems'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4451265786863048462</id><published>2008-04-05T00:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T00:56:25.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now a Private Blog</title><content type='html'>I've now made this blog private for the time being.  I don't want to have too much info out there for just anyone to see due to Operational Security.  Some of the posts I make concerning where I am, where our unit is and what we are currently doing may be used in a negative manner against my unit and or me and my family.  But, I do want to share with you all the things that we are doing and experiencing here in the Western Pacific Theater.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4451265786863048462?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4451265786863048462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4451265786863048462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4451265786863048462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4451265786863048462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/04/now-private-blog.html' title='Now a Private Blog'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4501115780682277294</id><published>2008-03-30T00:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T00:31:10.744-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling In Japan</title><content type='html'>Hey all! I am now in Japan. I've been here a week now and am getting all settled in. It is good to be back in the air and doing what I've been trained to do. We are back from Korea where we participated in an annual exercise with the South Koreans as well as other branches of our armed forces. The exercise was training in preparation for a North Korean attack. We were living in tents and it was mighty cold at night. It is good to have a room now all to myself. The accommodations here in Japan are quite nice. I have pretty much a one bedroom apartment with a full kitchen. It is kind of weird not having anyone or any dogs running around. Anyway, I will be posting some pics and comments on all my adventures. Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4501115780682277294?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4501115780682277294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4501115780682277294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4501115780682277294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4501115780682277294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-all-i-am-now-in-japan.html' title='Settling In Japan'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-5304101216291248932</id><published>2008-02-10T11:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:45:27.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back with the Wing</title><content type='html'>I'm back in the Air Wing. I checked in about two weeks ago but still haven't flown. I've haven't been flying in so long that I am required to go refresher training for the F/A-18. However, I may be able to get a waiver to do the refresher training here in Beaufort.  We will be deploying soon and it would be nice to be able to stay here instead of adding extra time away from the family.  I am sorry for the long span between posts.  Things have certainly been busy around here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-5304101216291248932?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/5304101216291248932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=5304101216291248932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/5304101216291248932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/5304101216291248932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/02/back-with-wing.html' title='Back with the Wing'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-2938721453558908429</id><published>2008-01-11T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T13:36:24.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Happy new year to all.  I've been busy and haven't updated the blog since Christmas.  Thanks to all who have commented to my postings.  I should direct you to &lt;a href="http://frigglefrumpfrump.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kimberly's blog &lt;/a&gt;because she keeps it up to date with all the family news and pictures more regularly.  Take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-2938721453558908429?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/2938721453558908429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=2938721453558908429&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/2938721453558908429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/2938721453558908429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4932136809064431634</id><published>2007-12-16T16:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:47:03.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Gathering</title><content type='html'>Kimberly is graduating tomorrow from nursing school and the family has made the trip out. Grandma Kathleen and Papa Joe, Grandma Katherine (Mimi), and Grandpa Jim and Lupe all came out to celebrate. We all went out and had a huge dinner last night. We are getting together today to have a nice dinner at the house. Tom and Allison have come as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4932136809064431634?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4932136809064431634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4932136809064431634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4932136809064431634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4932136809064431634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/12/graduation-gathering.html' title='Graduation Gathering'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-3820470229897757839</id><published>2007-12-12T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T15:17:38.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas is coming! The girls are all excited. We are getting the house decorated in anticipation of Santa to arrive. We also have family flying in for Kimberly's graduation. She has one more test (tomorrow) and she will be done. Say a prayer for her. Here are a few pictures of the girls decorating the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R2BAZmrucfI/AAAAAAAAACE/bAKWoQcHZVM/s1600-h/DSCI0228s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143181583081959922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R2BAZmrucfI/AAAAAAAAACE/bAKWoQcHZVM/s200/DSCI0228s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143182875867116098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R2BBk2ruckI/AAAAAAAAACs/W-epEZ0boZU/s200/DSCI0232s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R2BArWruciI/AAAAAAAAACc/2wwRrjo_R80/s1600-h/DSCI0261s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143181888024637986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R2BArWruciI/AAAAAAAAACc/2wwRrjo_R80/s200/DSCI0261s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143181995398820402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R2BAxmrucjI/AAAAAAAAACk/2aNgF7Avf4E/s200/DSCI0256s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-3820470229897757839?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/3820470229897757839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=3820470229897757839&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/3820470229897757839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/3820470229897757839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/12/getting-ready-for-christmas.html' title='Getting Ready for Christmas'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R2BAZmrucfI/AAAAAAAAACE/bAKWoQcHZVM/s72-c/DSCI0228s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-7717718128041835980</id><published>2007-12-11T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T09:11:23.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye, Uncle Dick</title><content type='html'>I received a call this Saturday from my father.  His voice was strange and to the point.  It consisted of the basics: "Hi, this is dad.  Your uncle Dick was in a motorcycle accident and is in critical condition at the hospital.  I'm heading to Monterey right now.  Please pray for him and the family."  The call was short but the weight of it was enormous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been "home" too much since graduating from highschool and heading off into the world.  Growing up, I spent every Christmas and most Thanksgivings in the Monterey area with my grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins.  My grandmother is Philipino and the feasts we had were huge.  These days I am thankful if I am even with my wife and kids during the holidays or special occasions.  I can't remember the last time I spent a holiday with all my aunts, uncles and cousins.  I've spoken to them on the phone from across the nation.  My father makes sure that everyone has a chance to speak with me.  I miss the old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle, Richard Whitworth, 62, later succomed to his injuries that evening.  He was participating in a Christmas charity ride, along with 300 other riders, for children's toys in Carmel, California.  He was struck from behind by an absent minded driver of an SUV trying to pass the pack of motorcyclists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Ann, Ricky, Cheryl, and Shelly - our thoughts and prayers are with you!  Uncle Dick - I'm sorry I didn't have the opportunity to say goodbye but we love you and thank you for blessing our lives while you were with us.  We will meet again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-7717718128041835980?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/7717718128041835980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=7717718128041835980&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/7717718128041835980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/7717718128041835980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-bye-uncle-dick.html' title='Good bye, Uncle Dick'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-8253102529351431123</id><published>2007-11-22T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T14:15:26.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving To ALL!</title><content type='html'>Today we recognize all the blessings that God has given us and to give Himthanks!  I would also like to thank all those who have given to me throughout my life.  There are way too many to mention each and everyone and I would invariably end up missing quite a few.  So, to my family, friends, and to those that have contributed in some way to the lives of me and my family, Thank You and God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a special note to all those who have given their lives to make this country what it is today; from our founding fathers to the men and women who have given their lives throught the globe today.  Thank you.  And thank you to all the men and women (and their families) who are away from home and away from their families and have sacrifced some of their freedoms so that you and I can have our turkey and watch the Colts trample over the Falcons this afternoon.  God Bless and come home safe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-8253102529351431123?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/8253102529351431123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=8253102529351431123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/8253102529351431123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/8253102529351431123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving-to-all.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving To ALL!'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-4240974290835112958</id><published>2007-11-18T06:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T07:35:56.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Megan McClung</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Last night I was reading a list of those killed in action in support of the war on terrorism. My heart sank, chills ran up and down my spine, and I began to get that warm sweat that accompanies that quick rush of adrenaline as I stopped on a picture of someone I actually knew personally. She was killed almost a year ago, just after I had returned from Iraq. She will certainly be missed by all. Rest easy, Megan - we'll meet again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134140944860294402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R0Ah_M0vrQI/AAAAAAAAABc/wuUiHuAvPk4/s200/mmmcclung-photo-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Major Megan M. McClung (April 14, 1972– December 6, 2006) was the first female United States Marine Corps officer killed in combat during the Iraq War. Maj McClung was serving as a public affairs officer in Al Anbar Province, Iraq when she was killed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;McClung, of Coupeville, Washington, was born and raised in Orange County, California, graduating from Mission Viejo High School before going on to attend the U.S. Naval Academy where she received her officer's commission in 1995. McClung competed as a gymnast in high school and in college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Megan_McClung#_note-0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;She was a triathlete (having competed in six Ironman competitions) and a marathoner. In October 2006, she organized and ran in the Marine Corps Marathon's satellite competition in Iraq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In January 2006, McClung was deployed to Iraq as a public affairs officer with the I Marine Expeditionary Force (I MEF). In December 2006, she was in the final month of a yearlong deployment to Iraq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;On December 6, 2006, McClung was serving with the I Marine Expeditionary Force as the Marine Corps head of public affairs for Al Anbar Province, in charge of embedded journalists. Earlier in the day, she had been accompanying Oliver North with his Fox News camera crew in Ramadi. She subsequently was escorting Newsweek journalists into downtown Ramadi. A massive improvised explosive device (IED) destroyed McClung's Humvee, instantly killing McClung and the other two occupants. The Newsweek journalists were not injured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Major McClung was the first female graduate of the United States Naval Academy to be killed in action since the school's foundation in 1845.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Major McClung was buried with full military honors in Arlington National Cemetery on December 27, 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134143753768906018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R0Akis0vrSI/AAAAAAAAABs/a8eQDGZ1cz4/s320/mmmcclung-gravesite-photo-march-2007-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.arlingtoncemetery.net/mmmcclung.htm"&gt;http://www.arlingtoncemetery.net/mmmcclung.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-4240974290835112958?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/4240974290835112958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=4240974290835112958&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4240974290835112958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/4240974290835112958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/11/rip-megan-mcclung.html' title='Goodbye Megan McClung'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/R0Ah_M0vrQI/AAAAAAAAABc/wuUiHuAvPk4/s72-c/mmmcclung-photo-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-2432433585202960019</id><published>2007-11-14T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T18:54:09.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/RztGOfGcVkI/AAAAAAAAABU/XHG4hbf-HLU/s1600-h/Bravo+Company+Lead+Series+-+1088+s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132773414999447106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/RztGOfGcVkI/AAAAAAAAABU/XHG4hbf-HLU/s200/Bravo+Company+Lead+Series+-+1088+s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been on vacation for the last week and it is almost time to pick up another group of young men to transform into United States Marines. They are already starting to trickle into the squad bays. This Saturday morning, I will be introducing them to their Drill Instructors. And, for the next couple of weeks, everyone (recruits and Staff included) will be blasting on all 8 cylinders at red line RPM with very little sleep in order to break these civilians down to their most empirical state to then build them up into basically trained Marines. It is impressive to see the level of dedication and professionalism it takes to do the job of a Marine Drill Instructor. It is one of the most demanding jobs in the Marine Corps. It is humbling to see them work and to perform at such high levels day after day, with no days off, for 3 months straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been very fortunate in my Marine Corps career to experience many different things, see many different places and cultures, and to fly the most lethal piece of gear in the Marine Corps arsenal in peacetime and in combat. However, the most rewarding peacetime experience I have had thus far is the opportunity to lead and work with some of the Corps finest Marines and to have a positive impact on the future of the Marine Corps. I will only have another few weeks until my replacement shows up and takes over the reins of Lead Series Commander of Bravo Company, 1st Recruit Training Battalion. However, I will return to the cockpit a better Marine Officer with a great respect for the work that goes on here at MCRD Parris Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hat also goes off to the spouses and children of these hard working DIs. They sacrifice so much so that their husbands and fathers can pour their life's blood into the future generation of our Corps. The sad part is that they are all to often hidden in the shadows with little recognition of their sacrifices and support. There isn't enough to be said about the families of any service member and the support and value they add to any military unit and indirectly to the security of our nation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-2432433585202960019?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/2432433585202960019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=2432433585202960019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/2432433585202960019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/2432433585202960019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/11/ive-been-on-vacation-for-last-week-and.html' title='Back to Work!'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/RztGOfGcVkI/AAAAAAAAABU/XHG4hbf-HLU/s72-c/Bravo+Company+Lead+Series+-+1088+s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-3048271141541264381</id><published>2007-11-13T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T00:08:51.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Angel Flight'/><title type='text'>Blue Angel Flight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A close friend of mine sent me this link to a Blue Angel pilot giving a media demonstration ride in one of the Blue Angel's F/A-18's. It is an awesome set of video clips and shows a little bit of what it is like to fly in a tactical aircraft. And as some who does this for a living, I can honestly tell you it is a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/ajc/swf/blueangels/blueangels.swf"&gt;http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/ajc/swf/blueangels/blueangels.swf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, shivers went down my spine when I read the name of the pilot that was giving the demonstration. LtCmdr Kevin Davis was tragically killed April 21, 2007 while performing at the MCAS Beaufort, SC airshow. My father, wife, two children and I were there. Our hearts went out for him and his family that day. Our hearts still go out for the men and women in uniform that have given their lives for the security of our Nation and to those Marines, Sailors, Soldiers, Airmen, and Coast Guardsmen that continue to serve around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lieutenant Commander Kevin Davis&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DofLEXUVwIE/RisDavWUUHI/AAAAAAAABTE/PU8t40fOysM/s1600-h/82-Davis.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United States Navy&lt;br /&gt;Blue Angel #6 - Opposing Solo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132306671476656722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/Rzmdub-7ylI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4MYzkhSAXoU/s320/82-Davis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Veteran's Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-3048271141541264381?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/3048271141541264381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=3048271141541264381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/3048271141541264381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/3048271141541264381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/11/close-friend-of-mine-sent-me-this-link.html' title='Blue Angel Flight'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/Rzmdub-7ylI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4MYzkhSAXoU/s72-c/82-Davis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8226447777313117802.post-1889178286924671845</id><published>2007-11-11T03:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T07:11:39.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>232nd Birthday of the Marine Corps</title><content type='html'>On November 10, 1775, a Corps of Marines was created by a resolution of the Continental Congress. Since that date, many thousand men have borne the name Marine. In memory of them, it is fitting that we who are Marines should commemorate the Birthday of our Corps by calling to mind the glories of its long and illustrious history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The record of our Corps is one which will bear comparison with that of the most famous military organizations in the world's history. During 90 of the 146 years of it's existence the Marine Corps has been in action against the nations foes. From the battle of Trenton to the Argonne. Marines have won foremost honors in war, and in the long eras of tranquility at home. Generation after generation of Marines have grown gray in war in both hemispheres and in every corner of the seven seas that our country and its citizens might enjoy peace and security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every battle and skirmish since the birth of our Corps Marines have acquitted themselves with the greatest distinction, winning new honors on each occasion until the term Marine has come to signify all that is highest in military efficiency and soldierly virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This high name of distinction and soldierly repute we who are Marines today have received from those who preceded us in the Corps. With it we also received from them the eternal spirit which has animated our Corps from generation to generation and has been the distinguishing mark of the Marines in every age. So long as that spirit continues to flourish Marines will be found equal to every emergency in the future as they have been in the past, and the men of our nation will regard us as worthy successors to the long line of illustrious men who have served as "Soldiers of the Sea" since the founding of the Corps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gen John A. Lejune, 13th Comandant of the Marine Corps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 232nd Birthday MARINES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8226447777313117802-1889178286924671845?l=flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/feeds/1889178286924671845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8226447777313117802&amp;postID=1889178286924671845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/1889178286924671845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8226447777313117802/posts/default/1889178286924671845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flyingdevildawg.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-november-10-1775-corps-of-marines.html' title='232nd Birthday of the Marine Corps'/><author><name>Flying Devil Dawg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16283974207798085586</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y-eCTszvZYA/SNIyunqeGWI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C9vvPbllOpE/S220/IMGP0277a.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
