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Great Times |
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With my best friends Gina and Katie. My favorite SWO gals. |
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In the shooter bubble, where the button gets pushed that launches the planes off the deck of the ship. |
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Senior Dining-In aboard the High Spirits in San Diego harbor |
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Steel beach on the USS Kentucky somewhere in the gulf stream of the Atlantic. Summer 2002 |
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Here's me in the backseat of a Hornet. As soon as I became comfortable being strapped in for over an hour, could breath with the oxygen mask, didn't mind the squeezing G-suit I had to wear to keep me alive, and understood the ejection and parachute procedures, I made every attempt I could to get back seat ride alongs. Summer 2002 |
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Dining In |
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