JJ Sinclair wrote:

I got to admit that I choose the guy (1/lt driver) The scene was
something like this; 8 navigators (all Captains fresh out of the belly
of the buff) sitting in the breffing room waiting for class 67B to
form up. In walks four First Liutenants (fresh out of the back seat
of the F-4) and four grisley looking light Colonels (fresh out of the
Pentagon, via command & staff school)...............................I
turned to my buddy and said; "I'm getting me one of those Liutenants,
at least they know the airplane. Those Colonels will kill you for
sure".........................Man was I wrong, my Liutenant tried real
hard to kill me and one of those grisley old Colonels ended up getting
the Silver Star for some foolishness north of the DMZ.

So, your mission--which you chose to accept-was to save that 1LT's butt,
and let the LC's take care of something else that needed caring for (Karma).

Wonder where that 1Lt is today?


Jack