A Fighter Pilot, Political Science Prof and Author with Opinions and a Weird Streak
Saturday, June 30, 2012
My room-mate, Bill Ricks and I were gone to Tokyo for a three day break in combat flying. We'd been on the seven-day-a-week schedule since arriving at Korat the first week of May. It was the 29th and 30th of June when we picked up a newspaper in the Tokyo Hilton lobby. This was the news of the day:
The targeting had gotten a whole lot more serious. The thunder was rolling to the edges of Hanoi and the rest of the summer was going to be very intense.