Rez O. Lewshun
Save the Profession
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2004
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MIL Pilot: You want MOA access?
CIV Pilot: I think I'm entitled to it.
MIL Pilot: You want access?
CIV Pilot: I want the truth!
MIL Pilot: You can't handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has MOAs. And those MOAs have to be flown by men with F-16s. Who's gonna do it? You, Pilatus? You, Beech Premier? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep responding to TCAS RAs and you curse the awesome F-16. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: that at M .95, while tragic, I can’t see jack in a MOA. And my shadowing, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, waste tax dollars...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at FBO pilot lounges, you want me on that MOA. You need me on that MOA.
We use words like our airspace, we rock, civilians suck...we use these words as the backbone to a life spent defending something. You use 'em as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a democratic society that rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom I provide, then questions the manner in which I provide it! I'd rather you just said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you strap on a F-16 and fly a MOA. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you're entitled to!
CIV Pilot: Did you fantasize shooting down the Pilatus?
MIL Pilot: (quietly) I did the job you sent me to do.
CIV Pilot: Did you get a woodie?
MIL Pilot: You're goddamn right I did!!
CIV Pilot: I think I'm entitled to it.
MIL Pilot: You want access?
CIV Pilot: I want the truth!
MIL Pilot: You can't handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has MOAs. And those MOAs have to be flown by men with F-16s. Who's gonna do it? You, Pilatus? You, Beech Premier? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom. You weep responding to TCAS RAs and you curse the awesome F-16. You have that luxury. You have the luxury of not knowing what I know: that at M .95, while tragic, I can’t see jack in a MOA. And my shadowing, while grotesque and incomprehensible to you, waste tax dollars...You don't want the truth. Because deep down, in places you don't talk about at FBO pilot lounges, you want me on that MOA. You need me on that MOA.
We use words like our airspace, we rock, civilians suck...we use these words as the backbone to a life spent defending something. You use 'em as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a democratic society that rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very freedom I provide, then questions the manner in which I provide it! I'd rather you just said thank you and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest you strap on a F-16 and fly a MOA. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you're entitled to!
CIV Pilot: Did you fantasize shooting down the Pilatus?
MIL Pilot: (quietly) I did the job you sent me to do.
CIV Pilot: Did you get a woodie?
MIL Pilot: You're goddamn right I did!!