It seems that the B-24 should have been retired and a couple of other birds in my experience, the F-105 and more reluctantly the F-4 Phantom, but the F-117A? I have to get out more.
A little on the retirement party:
Holloman Hosts Stealth Tattoo
By Elva K. Österreich, News Editor
Article Launched:10/28/2006 12:00:00 AM MDT
COMMEMORATING THE FLIGHT — Holloman Air Force Base Commander... (J.R. Oppenheim/Daily News)
The last bandit stood Friday to celebrate the success of the Air Force wonder, the stealth F-117A Nighthawk.
In the air for 25 years, the stealth F-117A was recognized for its place in history with a 25 plane flyover during a ceremony at Holloman Air force Base.
Holloman's 49th Fighter Wing Commander Brig. Gen. David "Fingers" Goldfein is Bandit 703, or "the last bandit," because when he completes his F-117A training check-in, he will be the final pilot to sign off on the training.
"It's an honor," he said.
During the ceremony, Goldfein spoke about the future and the past. He gave a brief history of the plane as it began in the Lockheed Skunk Works in 1943 with an idea.
In 1982 the first stealth, earlier dubbed "the Hopeless Diamond," rolled out on the runway.
Goldfein introduced visiting Ret. Gen. Lloyd "Fig" Newton who was at Holloman in 1988 when the F-117-A rolled into history by being unveiled to the public from its top secret status.
"This is clearly an important day," Newton said. "The Nighthawk has played a vital role since November 1988. It has been a key part in all of our war plans, one of the first to be called on as a weapon of choice."
The large Holloman crowd and guests heard a roll-call of the F-117 personnel who have died over the years and then, 25 of the Nighthawks appeared in the distance, noisily approached the little park, and were gone in the southern sky. It was a gathering of Nighthawks never seen and one which will never be seen again.
Cheers, laughs and tears rippled across the attendees at the sight of the planes and the event was over.
Epilogue
Shortly after 911, I took an early morning flight from Atlantic City Airport, a dual use facility with the NJANG. Walking from my car to the terminal, I was welcomed with an instant neck hair raising rush by the unmistakable air-ripping, ass-hauling, afterburner-lit, sound of two F-16s roaring down the runway. "Son of bitch, son of a bitch", I said to no one, tears in my eyes, I love the smell of JP-8 in the morning. Adios amigo.
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ReplyDeleteI too love the smell of avgas in the morning,in the even'n, ain't we got fun..I use togo to the base tower sandwich shop and spend hours watch the Maines shoot "touch and goes" Wonderful memories.
Twenty five mission in a B-24 was a miraculous accomplishment. Your father is a brave man.
I once asked my dad about his service. He had originally enlisted and trained as a paratrooper and cross-trained to flight school. "Dad, if you had to do it again which would you have preferred to be?"
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Those were the days, when we just used the F117 to blow up stuff in Baghdad rather than organizing group hugs. We need more midnight airstrikes and less midnight basketball.
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