PhantomTweak
Members +
Trip Trey was the last squadron I was in before I got out, and they transitioned to the F/A-18C's.
We had just returned from one of the last, if not THE last, Phantom det to Iwakuni, Japan, and from there to Clark AFB, the P.I., Osan, Korea, and so on. Snowed the day after we left, and a C-141 pranged, slipping on the ice and snow off the end of the runway. If our work vans had still been in place, the wing would have torn through the setup. We were SO glad it wasn't a transport meant for us!
At least at Clark, they put the Marines up in a condemned barracks. Best food I ever ate in the military, and the prettiest girls the AF had, I think. Moved into their barracks with a pair of AF girls. Readily available, as 90% of the men on base spent all their time, and money, out in Angeles City, outside the base. Maid service, uniforms cleaned and pressed every day, a chow hall across the street... It was Marine Corps heaven, let me tell you. I had to do a lot of extra PT, since the food was so good. Beautiful base to run on, at least, until Mt. Pinatubo blew it's top all over the base, shortly after we left.
In Osan, they put us in a tent city on the far side of the golf course. A far, far corner of the base, right next to their ROK Marine encampment. . Most fun we had was in Osan, I think.
They held a drill, setting off "bombs" near our tents, and then seeing what the AP did about it. At about 0200. We were yelling at them to shut up and go away. They responded with "Go F#$% yourselves, Jarheads. Make us!" The tents emptied out fast. We turned their jeep over, disassembled their Ma Deuce, as well as their personal weapons, and left them in a pile, with the APs tied up, naked, beside the pile. We went back to bed, and let them explain to their highers what happened. We were all asleep. Must have been the simulated North Koreans that were "invading"...
Sorry, I babble. Thanks for the trigger of the memories! I appreciate it.
Pat☺
We had just returned from one of the last, if not THE last, Phantom det to Iwakuni, Japan, and from there to Clark AFB, the P.I., Osan, Korea, and so on. Snowed the day after we left, and a C-141 pranged, slipping on the ice and snow off the end of the runway. If our work vans had still been in place, the wing would have torn through the setup. We were SO glad it wasn't a transport meant for us!
At least at Clark, they put the Marines up in a condemned barracks. Best food I ever ate in the military, and the prettiest girls the AF had, I think. Moved into their barracks with a pair of AF girls. Readily available, as 90% of the men on base spent all their time, and money, out in Angeles City, outside the base. Maid service, uniforms cleaned and pressed every day, a chow hall across the street... It was Marine Corps heaven, let me tell you. I had to do a lot of extra PT, since the food was so good. Beautiful base to run on, at least, until Mt. Pinatubo blew it's top all over the base, shortly after we left.

In Osan, they put us in a tent city on the far side of the golf course. A far, far corner of the base, right next to their ROK Marine encampment. . Most fun we had was in Osan, I think.
They held a drill, setting off "bombs" near our tents, and then seeing what the AP did about it. At about 0200. We were yelling at them to shut up and go away. They responded with "Go F#$% yourselves, Jarheads. Make us!" The tents emptied out fast. We turned their jeep over, disassembled their Ma Deuce, as well as their personal weapons, and left them in a pile, with the APs tied up, naked, beside the pile. We went back to bed, and let them explain to their highers what happened. We were all asleep. Must have been the simulated North Koreans that were "invading"...

Sorry, I babble. Thanks for the trigger of the memories! I appreciate it.
Pat☺