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"Better yet, Enzio, do you still fly back and forth from here to Kelly Field?" Cece' asked the captain. Looking puzzled at his question, the captain quizzically answered, "Why yes, I still check out each new jet as they are delivered to us. If there are problems I have to fly them back there for corrections. Rather than wait there for the mechanics to check out and repair its problems I shuttle another one back here. It seems to be a never-ending round robin, if you know what I mean." "O.K. Good! Then here's what I want you to do," said Cece' reverting back to his old military style, as he had done all during dinner seeming to forget that his old friend was no longer his subordinate. "When are you due for your next check-out?" "I already did one just yesterday. A brand new, fully loaded F-86 Sabrejet fighter. It has a braking problem in the auxiliary system. Wow! Cece', I gotta tell you -- in spite of their little Mickey Mouse problems, that jet is a piece of a miracle! I still like the smaller one pilot Saber's though, like the ones I flew in the Korean War, in '52. Remember those? But, let me tell you, these new jets are beyond our expectations. Their technological advances alone make them mind-boggling. I have at least ten of my pilots already straining at the bit to start training in them. I'm scheduled to take another one of them up to Kelly Field this coming Monday and then jockey another one home that's already there waiting for me."
The Oedipus Syndrome: Betrayed Innocence [Book2] |
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