Just back from Cannon Airplane Patch and certain events had me hummin' this tune most of the way back home:
Three of 'em, to be specific. To say the aroma is "pungent" when one blasts by with the top down is understating the case. Severely.
We are resupplied with beer and victuals. We are also in possession of new blue USAF ID card that reflects our true status in military life now, as well. Geezerhood is officially here. Time for a beer or four.