A tale of a Boozefighter's former adventures in jackassery in The Land of the Moaning Clam and new adventures back in the Lone Star State and Beyond to the Desert wastes of the Stan's of the world back to the Land of the Moaning Clam and who knows where else to inculde By God Texas and the whatnot! And Shit!

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Sleepy little airfield

So there they were. A Marine flight of three, no weather to go in at Osan or Kunsan and nowhere to go but us. We were more than happy to take care of them. Got them in lodging, fed them Crack Chicken and beer and they showed us a new physical game of pool where I elbowed Prospect Randal right in the face. I swear I didn't do it on purpose, I'm just the bull in a china shop.

Next morning with birds just topped off with fuel they made their flight plans, checked weather and punched out with a new perspective on unplanned destinations in Korea. To Dodo, Po and Gorby: Godspeed and Semper Fi.








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nailz said...

Great pics! I need to divert there and get some Crack Chicken and a shirt!

Beaner said...

Welcome anytime Brother! Got a bed and a bike for you to ride when you do come.