I hope it's good homesick. You make me miss the Cold War and the "drop and cover" drills of my youth. Bless you tovarischyou guys make me homesick
I hope it's good homesick. You make me miss the Cold War and the "drop and cover" drills of my youth. Bless you tovarisch
LOL yeah and I remember those drills, we wore dresses and there really was no way to modestly crawl under a desk.I hope it's good homesick. You make me miss the Cold War and the "drop and cover" drills of my youth. Bless you tovarisch
I think that was the point of the exercise.LOL yeah and I remember those drills, we wore dresses and there really was no way to modestly crawl under a desk.
"drop and cover" drills you mean they ain't for earthquakes ..?I hope it's good homesick. You make me miss the Cold War and the "drop and cover" drills of my youth. Bless you tovarisch
Oh no, we enjoyed, nay, we welcomed earthquakes. Great fun to kids, like 6 E-tickets at Disneyland"drop and cover" drills you mean they ain't for earthquakes ..?
"drop and cover" drills you mean they ain't for earthquakes ..?
Vossy -- you don't like me and I don't like you -- not really -- you befuddle me because I KNOW you're a fucking cool cat, man (see image below) -- but may I ask you something? Back home, as a child (whenever that was), did you fear the US nuking your country?
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Not at all, but I did drink more booze, and getting that airforce women into bed was more important, followed by a confident excuse, that 'we' may not finish it off..?
I was married ...very poor ...and much happier back then than now
my house ex base was 700 years old, and we talked that if 'merica arrives, I will dig a bunker under the cellar
and for the other 12 hours in the day I would be replying to your assertions from 10000m
I also had my first indoor grow about 10.x10ft undet fat flouro tubes not T8 before that
that was mid 80's ...!
ten thousand meters? One of these?Not at all, but I did drink more booze, and getting that airforce women into bed was more important, followed by a confident excuse, that 'we' may not finish it off..?
I was married ...very poor ...and much happier back then than now
my house ex base was 700 years old, and we talked that if 'merica arrives, I will dig a bunker under the cellar
and for the other 12 hours in the day I would be replying to your assertions from 10000m
I also had my first indoor grow about 10.x10ft undet fat flouro tubes not T8 before that
that was mid 80's ...!
I've read that they were so loud and penetrating, the crew would be almost deaf for a few days after a missionView attachment 4011619
Bring ya own toilet, you may be gone for a while ....lol
you pee onto a bottle and if lucky poo in a plastic bag
the only and best time where all the crew eat tha same meal so we smell the same
only thing is...you don't really smell shit with an 02 mask on ....lol
...just so much fun pity it was as close to war as such ..lol
I read that F-14 and -15 pilots who "escorted" such aircraft away from Areas of Adult Supervision suffered headaches from the noise that penetrated their canopies and helmets.I've read that they were so loud and penetrating, the crew would be almost deaf for a few days after a mission
many had lost their teeth to vibrations, many stories of how guys were sexually aroused by the vibes, to flop out their tool and it frooze to the cold...but they are stories...lolI've read that they were so loud and penetrating, the crew would be almost deaf for a few days after a mission
the worst part is by the side of the props, or inline with the props, just so noisy,I read that F-14 and -15 pilots who "escorted" such aircraft away from Areas of Adult Supervision suffered headaches from the noise that penetrated their canopies and helmets.
You got sixteen propeller tips going THIS way and sixteen going THAT way and they cross each other at Mach one point zero something, for something like a continuous whip cracking. The sound pulse when the shocks crossed made for that distinctive rasping hum. i can only imagine the engineers looking at the turbojet side of the base and thinking "quiet pussies".
Nato called this ship the Bear.
many had lost their teeth to vibrations, many stories of how guys were sexually aroused by the vibes, to flop out their tool and it frooze to the cold...but they are stories...lol