When I was growing up, like a lot of kids I dreamt of joining the air force and fly jets. Top Gun was a well watched movie. I went to the interview, couldn't answer a particular question which I thought was what they were there to teach me(does the bitterness still show) and I didn't get through. That one day was a defining event in my life. If I had got in, then my whole life would be different. I wouldn't know any of my current friends, I would have a totally different career, I would more than likely be living in a totally different part of the country, I wouldn't have visited the same places, had the same experiences. Apart from family, nothing would be the same. I wish I could view the alternative universe and see where I would be if events on that particular day were different. Sort of like "Sliding Doors". I could have been on the other side of the fence at the air show. I don't think life would have been better, just different. The plane that kept the imagination alive was the FA-18 Hornet. This is the US version.
And just as "sexy" from the front.
I still have a sad tinge every time I see one of these planes or the guys who fly them. The pilots are probably the only group of people I am actually jealous of.
Definitely one of the highlights of the air show was seeing the F-15 fly. Like the Camaro, it was pure grunt. My alligence to the F-18 could change for this one.
Not as fast, but almost as impressive was the US C-17. Apparently Oz has purchased a couple of these. It is the largest plane I have seen but I swear it stopped within about 200m.
I did take some video but they didn't really come out well. I still might see what I can do with them.
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Hey Tony,
Always look forward to reading your blogs on a Sunday night ... keep them up.
Maybe oneday we'll start one for the family.
Cheers
Dave
Thanks Dave. Wondered if you read them. If you do start one up, at least I will read it.
Cheers,
Tony
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