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The REAL Aircraft #10, Report here.
Don't let JOhn's crew bother you. They're the next airplane over.
I just wanted to let you know that I (randomly) handpicked you guys, because I think that as a team we're (randomly) the best da** crew in the sky. We're going to kick some Nazi butt over there. You can suggest names for the aircraft if you'd like. I put a poll up that wasn't getting much action, so I made an executive ego decision to call the plane Rain of Terror, with the nose art depicted in the first post. Let me know what you think. Aircraft #10 Pilot Rain Man Copilot tk13 Bombardier ChiTown Navigator whoman69 Engineer Pitt Gorilla Radio Op. KC Jones Tail Gunner Duck Dog Ball Turret Gunner DrNick Right Waist Gunner Cormac Left Waist Gunner The Rick |
How's this for our nose art? Sophisticated yet playful. Beautiful but dangerous. Naked but...well, naked is enough there.
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Ah. We had a suggestion in the poll for "Gunther's Thunder," which I like, too. Anyone on the crew want to vote one way or the other?
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Yea well you probably just switched the #'s to make me look bad. :grr:
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Me likey. Gunthers Thunder is fine. As long as we don't have the word "spinner" included, I'm good to go :) |
I hate it when the rest of the crew goes to the pub without me.
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We should call ourselves "Howard the Dean" and put a Duck on the nose and have a warcry of YAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRH!
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You've been at the pub again, haven't you? HAVEN'T YOU?
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You just steer the way there. It's not like I can tell the difference between Oakland and Stuttgart from up there.
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Betty Lou Hobnobski
16 Clear Creek Lane Rolla, MO My dearest Betty, I miss you and I think about you every day. It's hard to believe that I'm engaged to my high school sweetheart. We just finished our first mission, and it's strange to be the pilot of one of these big ships. If only the guys in algebra class could see me now! I'm proud to say that we had the highest bombing rating in our squadron - 60 percent! - though that was more the bombardier's work than mine. I just fly the thing. We saw 8 enemy airplanes on our way in, but there's only seven of them now, thanks to our tail gunner. I should describe our crew to you, or at least what little I know of them so far. tk13 is my copilot, so he sits next to me in the cockpit. He wears the Number 13 a lot, which I don't like, and he likes to play with the dials while I'm flying. I'm still trying to figure him out. My bombardier is from Chicago, so we call him Chitown. He sits down in the nose of the plane with the navigator, and he's really good. The best in the squadron, according to the stats, even if he does have to be dragged out of the pubs at night. Our navigator is a great guy. When I first saw his name, whoman69, I thought maybe he was one of those woman flyers. He's not, though, and that's good. I heard that a copilot in another plane killed his pilot over a girl. Our engineer is Pitt Gorilla. I was kind of disappointed when I met him because I thought he would be one of those trained military gorillas, but he's not, even though he's kind of hairy. He is from Pittsburgh, though, even if it's not the big Pittsburgh. KC Jones is our radio operator. He talks sometimes about his old-style house back home, and then he tries to call his wife on the radio. He's never reached her, but we think that once he managed to reach Hermann Goering. Our tail gunner is Duck Dog. He says he got the nickname when someone threw a dog at him once right as he bent over to tie his shoe. He's a crack shot, and killed a Messerschmidt on our first mission! Our ball turret gunner is named Dr. Nick. I don't think he's a real doctor, but he keeps trying to convince the women in the pub that he is, so we all try to help him out with that. Our right waist gunner is cormac. He's from another country, so we like to pretend we can't understand him sometimes even though his English is flawless. We just keep saying, "Huh? Huh?" and it's kind of funny. Our left waist gunner is The Rick. Not just any Rick, THE Rick. You've probably heard of him. Anyway, it's a great crew, and we've got one mission down and 24 to go. Wish us luck, and I look forward to walking down the aisle with you when I get back home! 1/LT Kevin |
Marlene Friar
23 West Point Circle Fort Benning, GA My dearest Marlene, I miss you and I think about you every day. It's hard to believe that I'm engaged to the first woman I laid eyes on at basic training. We just finished our first mission, and it's strange to be the pilot of one of these big ships. If only the guys in algebra class could see me now! I'm proud to say that we had the highest bombing rating in our squadron - 60 percent! - though that was more the bombardier's work than mine. I just fly the thing. We saw 8 enemy airplanes on our way in, but there's only seven of them now, thanks to our tail gunner. I should describe our crew to you, or at least what little I know of them so far. tk13 is my copilot, so he sits next to me in the cockpit. He wears the Number 13 a lot, which I don't like, and he likes to play with the dials while I'm flying. I'm still trying to figure him out. My bombardier is from Chicago, so we call him Chitown. He sits down in the nose of the plane with the navigator, and he's really good. The best in the squadron, according to the stats, even if he does have to be dragged out of the pubs at night. Our navigator is a great guy. When I first saw his name, whoman69, I thought maybe he was one of those woman flyers. He's not, though, and that's good. I heard that a copilot in another plane killed his pilot over a girl. Our engineer is Pitt Gorilla. I was kind of disappointed when I met him because I thought he would be one of those trained military gorillas, but he's not, even though he's kind of hairy. He is from Pittsburgh, though, even if it's not the big Pittsburgh. KC Jones is our radio operator. He talks sometimes about his old-style house back home, and then he tries to call his wife on the radio. He's never reached her, but we think that once he managed to reach Hermann Goering. Our tail gunner is Duck Dog. He says he got the nickname when someone threw a dog at him once right as he bent over to tie his shoe. He's a crack shot, and killed a Messerschmidt on our first mission! Our ball turret gunner is named Dr. Nick. I don't think he's a real doctor, but he keeps trying to convince the women in the pub that he is, so we all try to help him out with that. Our right waist gunner is cormac. He's from another country, so we like to pretend we can't understand him sometimes even though his English is flawless. We just keep saying, "Huh? Huh?" and it's kind of funny. Our left waist gunner is The Rick. Not just any Rick, THE Rick. You've probably heard of him. Anyway, it's a great crew, and we've got one mission down and 24 to go. Wish us luck, and I look forward to walking down the aisle with you when I get back home! 1/LT Kevin |
Jeannie Shapiro
9292 Starfish Way Sarasota, FL My dearest Jeannie, I miss you and I think about you every day. It's hard to believe that I'm engaged to you now. I still remember the first time we met at that ice cream shop as I was finishing flight school. We just finished our first mission, and it's strange to be the pilot of one of these big ships. If only the guys in algebra class could see me now! I'm proud to say that we had the highest bombing rating in our squadron - 60 percent! - though that was more the bombardier's work than mine. I just fly the thing. We saw 8 enemy airplanes on our way in, but there's only seven of them now, thanks to our tail gunner. I should describe our crew to you, or at least what little I know of them so far. tk13 is my copilot, so he sits next to me in the cockpit. He wears the Number 13 a lot, which I don't like, and he likes to play with the dials while I'm flying. I'm still trying to figure him out. My bombardier is from Chicago, so we call him Chitown. He sits down in the nose of the plane with the navigator, and he's really good. The best in the squadron, according to the stats, even if he does have to be dragged out of the pubs at night. Our navigator is a great guy. When I first saw his name, whoman69, I thought maybe he was one of those woman flyers. He's not, though, and that's good. I heard that a copilot in another plane killed his pilot over a girl. Our engineer is Pitt Gorilla. I was kind of disappointed when I met him because I thought he would be one of those trained military gorillas, but he's not, even though he's kind of hairy. He is from Pittsburgh, though, even if it's not the big Pittsburgh. KC Jones is our radio operator. He talks sometimes about his old-style house back home, and then he tries to call his wife on the radio. He's never reached her, but we think that once he managed to reach Hermann Goering. Our tail gunner is Duck Dog. He says he got the nickname when someone threw a dog at him once right as he bent over to tie his shoe. He's a crack shot, and killed a Messerschmidt on our first mission! Our ball turret gunner is named Dr. Nick. I don't think he's a real doctor, but he keeps trying to convince the women in the pub that he is, so we all try to help him out with that. Our right waist gunner is cormac. He's from another country, so we like to pretend we can't understand him sometimes even though his English is flawless. We just keep saying, "Huh? Huh?" and it's kind of funny. Our left waist gunner is The Rick. Not just any Rick, THE Rick. You've probably heard of him. Anyway, it's a great crew, and we've got one mission down and 24 to go. Wish us luck, and I look forward to walking down the aisle with you when I get back home! 1/LT Kevin |
Lucy Coopersmith
3128 Thames Street Cambridge, England My dearest Lucy, I miss you and I think about you every day. It's hard to believe that I'm engaged to a woman whom I've only known for two weeks! We just finished our first mission, and it's strange to be the pilot of one of these big ships. If only the guys in algebra class could see me now! I'm proud to say that we had the highest bombing rating in our squadron - 60 percent! - though that was more the bombardier's work than mine. I just fly the thing. We saw 8 enemy airplanes on our way in, but there's only seven of them now, thanks to our tail gunner. I should describe our crew to you, or at least what little I know of them so far. tk13 is my copilot, so he sits next to me in the cockpit. He wears the Number 13 a lot, which I don't like, and he likes to play with the dials while I'm flying. I'm still trying to figure him out. My bombardier is from Chicago, so we call him Chitown. He sits down in the nose of the plane with the navigator, and he's really good. The best in the squadron, according to the stats, even if he does have to be dragged out of the pubs at night. Our navigator is a great guy. When I first saw his name, whoman69, I thought maybe he was one of those woman flyers. He's not, though, and that's good. I heard that a copilot in another plane killed his pilot over a girl. Our engineer is Pitt Gorilla. I was kind of disappointed when I met him because I thought he would be one of those trained military gorillas, but he's not, even though he's kind of hairy. He is from Pittsburgh, though, even if it's not the big Pittsburgh. KC Jones is our radio operator. He talks sometimes about his old-style house back home, and then he tries to call his wife on the radio. He's never reached her, but we think that once he managed to reach Hermann Goering. Our tail gunner is Duck Dog. He says he got the nickname when someone threw a dog at him once right as he bent over to tie his shoe. He's a crack shot, and killed a Messerschmidt on our first mission! Our ball turret gunner is named Dr. Nick. I don't think he's a real doctor, but he keeps trying to convince the women in the pub that he is, so we all try to help him out with that. Our right waist gunner is cormac. He's from another country, so we like to pretend we can't understand him sometimes even though his English is flawless. We just keep saying, "Huh? Huh?" and it's kind of funny. Our left waist gunner is The Rick. Not just any Rick, THE Rick. You've probably heard of him. Anyway, it's a great crew, and we've got one mission down and 24 to go. Wish us luck, and I look forward to walking down the aisle with you when I get a good long leave! 1/LT Kevin |
ROFL Very slick there captain... think you could save some action for the co-pilot here. I get to do so much work but get no glory... alas the co-pilot's life is never easy.
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Hey, we walked away from it, didn't we? I did my job. Why weren't you keeping an eye on Pitt Gorilla? It was your day to watch him.
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Hey guys! Just in fwom Boston. How soon until we get to fly this biwd? :thumb:
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Welcome aboard! Just set your stuff over in that bunk over there, the one with the picture of Pitt Gorilla's girlfriend on the wall.
Let me give you a tour of our hut. There's the heater, there's the bunks, and that thing over there? It's our light bulb. We leave at dawn. Any questions? |
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I'm not going to let you pick first when we go through his foot locker.
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**OOC**Glad someone finally noticed enough to comment. I started as a navigator and thought that Mr. Magoo was a nice touchy. **Back in character**Why thanks for the welcome guys! Wow, that Pitt guy had a nice looking woman. Do I dare ask what happened to him? Hey Rainman, are you sure that lightbulb is regulation? They sure didn't say anything to me about red lights during my training. :shrug: |
Betty Lou Hobnobski
16 Clear Creek Lane Rolla, MO My dearest Betty, I think of you often, and can't wait until our wedding day after the war is over. I got a three day pass this weekend, not long enough to come back and see you, but I will be going to Cambridge. There are lots of interesting things to do there, but I also plan to spend a lot of time just enjoying the nice soft bed in the hotel room. I've completed three missions now, without a scratch. I can't say the same for my crew, though. We came through our first mission (to Abbeville) with just a couple of holes in the plane, though one bullet did come through the pilot compartment right next to me. The second mission was tougher. We lost our engineer to flak while we were over the target zone in St. Omer, and the plane took a lot of damage. The tailwheel was messed up and collapsed when we landed, so the ground crew had to work hard to get us ready for our next mission. That mission was the worst, and I sincerely wonder if it could get any worse. Our plane, Gunther's Thunder, was hit about two dozen times on our mission to Meaulte. Out of a ten-man crew, our navigator was killed, our left waist gunner (new to the crew) was injured badly enough that he was sent home, and our bombardier, engineer (just promoted from radio op), and even my copilot were injured. The landing gear didn't work right, so we made a full belly landing, which more or less destroyed the plane. We're not complaining, though. Two of the 20 planes we came over with have been shot down, and we don't know if anyone survived either one. Anyway, that's enough about the war. Give my regards to your folks and everyone else back home. 1/LT Kevin |
Marlene Friar
23 West Point Circle Fort Benning, GA My dearest Marlene, I think of you often, and can't wait until our wedding day after the war is over. I got a three day pass this weekend, not long enough to come back and see you, but I will be going to Cambridge. There are lots of interesting things to do there, but I also plan to spend a lot of time just enjoying the nice soft bed in the hotel room. I've completed three missions now, without a scratch. I can't say the same for my crew, though. We came through our first mission (to Abbeville) with just a couple of holes in the plane, though one bullet did come through the pilot compartment right next to me. The second mission was tougher. We lost our engineer to flak while we were over the target zone in St. Omer, and the plane took a lot of damage. The tailwheel was messed up and collapsed when we landed, so the ground crew had to work hard to get us ready for our next mission. That mission was the worst, and I sincerely wonder if it could get any worse. Our plane, Gunther's Thunder, was hit about two dozen times on our mission to Meaulte. Out of a ten-man crew, our navigator was killed, our left waist gunner (new to the crew) was injured badly enough that he was sent home, and our bombardier, engineer (just promoted from radio op), and even my copilot were injured. The landing gear didn't work right, so we made a full belly landing, which more or less destroyed the plane. We're not complaining, though. Two of the 20 planes we came over with have been shot down, and we don't know if anyone survived either one. Anyway, that's enough about the war. Give my regards to your folks and everyone else back home. 1/LT Kevin |
Jeannie Shapiro
9292 Starfish Way Sarasota, FL My dearest Jeannie, I think of you often, and can't wait until our wedding day after the war is over. I got a three day pass this weekend, not long enough to come back and see you, but I will be going to Cambridge. There are lots of interesting things to do there, but I also plan to spend a lot of time just enjoying the nice soft bed in the hotel room. I've completed three missions now, without a scratch. I can't say the same for my crew, though. We came through our first mission (to Abbeville) with just a couple of holes in the plane, though one bullet did come through the pilot compartment right next to me. The second mission was tougher. We lost our engineer to flak while we were over the target zone in St. Omer, and the plane took a lot of damage. The tailwheel was messed up and collapsed when we landed, so the ground crew had to work hard to get us ready for our next mission. That mission was the worst, and I sincerely wonder if it could get any worse. Our plane, Gunther's Thunder, was hit about two dozen times on our mission to Meaulte. Out of a ten-man crew, our navigator was killed, our left waist gunner (new to the crew) was injured badly enough that he was sent home, and our bombardier, engineer (just promoted from radio op), and even my copilot were injured. The landing gear didn't work right, so we made a full belly landing, which more or less destroyed the plane. We're not complaining, though. Two of the 20 planes we came over with have been shot down, and we don't know if anyone survived either one. Anyway, that's enough about the war. Give my regards to your folks and everyone else back home. 1/LT Kevin |
Lucy Coopersmith
3128 Thames Street Cambridge, England My dearest Lucy, I think of you often, and can't wait until our wedding day after the war is over. I got a three day pass this weekend, so I'm coming to see you! I'm sure there are lots of interesting things to do in Cambridge, but I plan to spend a lot of time just enjoying the nice soft bed in the hotel room, if you know what I mean. I've completed three missions now, without a scratch. I can't say the same for my crew, though. We came through our first mission (to Abbeville) with just a couple of holes in the plane, though one bullet did come through the pilot compartment right next to me. The second mission was tougher. We lost our engineer to flak while we were over the target zone in St. Omer, and the plane took a lot of damage. The tailwheel was messed up and collapsed when we landed, so the ground crew had to work hard to get us ready for our next mission. That mission was the worst, and I sincerely wonder if it could get any worse. Our plane, Gunther's Thunder, was hit about two dozen times on our mission to Meaulte. Out of a ten-man crew, our navigator was killed, our left waist gunner (new to the crew) was injured badly enough that he was sent home, and our bombardier, engineer (just promoted from radio op), and even my copilot were injured. The landing gear didn't work right, so we made a full belly landing, which more or less destroyed the plane. We're not complaining, though. Two of the 20 planes we came over with have been shot down, and we don't know if anyone survived either one. Anyway, that's enough about the war. Give my regards to your folks and everyone else back home. 1/LT Kevin |
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You Cad!!!! |
Course, when those ladies get the letters, there are a lot of blacked out areas on them.
Wartime censors, you know. Can't have people talking about actual locations and actual damage. So it probably reads a lot like: That mission was the worst, and I sincerely wonder if it could get any worse. Our plane, *************, was ******************* on our mission to *******. Out of a ************, our *****************, our ***************** was sent home, and our ********************************* were *********. The ************** didn't work right, so we made a ******************, which more or less ************************. I think you get the picture. |
Better be sure to send the right letter to the right girl! I would hate to see what would happen if Betty got the letter intended for Lucy. Somehow, I do not think Betty would be understanding of what your plans are for those soft beds in Cambridge.
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The beds aren't any softer in Cambridge. But Rain Man might have someone lined up to help cushion the mattress. (the dog)
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Pushing up daisies.
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Hey, I'll come and put flowers on your grave every Memorial Day, whoman. You can count on it.
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Would It have to be necrophiLIa-type porn, or just the regular Kind? I rEally don't know my PORN-memorial etiquette very well.
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Rain Man, that was a touching sentiment about the flowers. I got a younger brother who is on the replacement list. Lord knows I hope you guys won't need it but I hope he can end up on this crew. The best and toughest in the fleet. We took more punishment than someone forced to watch replays of the Chiefs-Colts playoff games. |
Hi, left wasted gunner reporting... BURP!
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I swear, the new guys just get younger every day.
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Alright boys, we're going to need to be at our best so we don't have a mess for the third time in a row. This is what it's all about! This is what you practice for! This is where preparation meets execution! Are you ready?!?!
OFFENSE... GO TO WORK! DEFENSE... GO TO WORK! SPECIAL TEAMS... GO TO WORK! YYEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAH! Wait a min... Uh, yeah.... |
Good job crew! Nobody died in mission 4.... although we did not hit the target and had to land on our belly once again, we will live to fight another day!
And remember, there will a be a quiz over selt belt operation and emergency exit location before our next mission. And before BrainCase asks, no, it cannot be open book, er, plane, er, whatever. |
We killed some enemy today, too. A flying gunship, we are.
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Another rough mission, and we were 'low vulnerability' this time too... Our plane is really taking a beating. I'd like to see stats for shots taken, we've been hit quite a bit. Oh well, the "easy" missions are over, it only gets harder from here. |
Do the birds at the pubs dig purple hearts?
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Lucy Coopersmith
3128 Thames Street Cambridge, England My dearest Lucy, We completed our fifth mission today to great fanfare. We attacked the railyard at Amiens today, but unfortunately our bombardier was killed before he could sight the target. We missed, but I'm sure that the other bombers knocked out that railyard. We've been sent all over the place so far in the war. On five missions, we've been to Amiens, Lille, Meaulte, St. Omer, and Abbeville. Our first mission, the Abbeville one, remains our most successful, though at least we didn't have to crash-land the plane on our latest one. I did get a purple heart, though, when a bullet took a piece out of my left forearm. Don't worry, though; it wasn't serious. I greatly enjoyed my time off with you last month, and hold fond memories of our romps in the Hotel Desmond. I really had some explaining to do once the rest of the crew saw all those scratches on my back! Yours truly, 1/Lt Kevin |
Jeannie Shapiro
9292 Starfish Way Sarasota, FL My dearest Jeannie, We completed our fifth mission today to great fanfare. We attacked the railyard at Amiens today, but unfortunately our bombardier was killed before he could sight the target. We missed, but I'm sure that the other bombers knocked out that railyard. We've been sent all over the place so far in the war. On five missions, we've been to Amiens, Lille, Meaulte, St. Omer, and Abbeville. Our first mission, the Abbeville one, remains our most successful, though at least we didn't have to crash-land the plane on our latest one. I did get a purple heart, though, when a bullet took a piece out of my left forearm. Don't worry, though; it wasn't serious. I greatly enjoyed my time off with you last month, and hold fond memories of our romps in the Hotel Desmond. I really had some explaining to do once the rest of the crew saw all those scratches on my back! Yours truly, 1/Lt Kevin |
Marlene Friar
23 West Point Circle Fort Benning, GA My dearest Marlene, We completed our fifth mission today to great fanfare. We attacked the railyard at Amiens today, but unfortunately our bombardier was killed before he could sight the target. We missed, but I'm sure that the other bombers knocked out that railyard. We've been sent all over the place so far in the war. On five missions, we've been to Amiens, Lille, Meaulte, St. Omer, and Abbeville. Our first mission, the Abbeville one, remains our most successful, though at least we didn't have to crash-land the plane on our latest one. I did get a purple heart, though, when a bullet took a piece out of my left forearm. Don't worry, though; it wasn't serious. I greatly enjoyed my time off with you last month, and hold fond memories of our romps in the Hotel Desmond. I really had some explaining to do once the rest of the crew saw all those scratches on my back! Yours truly, 1/Lt Kevin |
Betty Lou Hobnobski
16 Clear Creek Lane Rolla, MO My dearest Betty, We completed our fifth mission today to great fanfare. We attacked the railyard at Amiens today, but unfortunately our bombardier was killed before he could sight the target. We missed, but I'm sure that the other bombers knocked out that railyard. We've been sent all over the place so far in the war. On five missions, we've been to Amiens, Lille, Meaulte, St. Omer, and Abbeville. Our first mission, the Abbeville one, remains our most successful, though at least we didn't have to crash-land the plane on our latest one. I did get a purple heart, though, when a bullet took a piece out of my left forearm. Don't worry, though; it wasn't serious. I greatly enjoyed my time off with you last month, and hold fond memories of our romps in the Hotel Desmond. I really had some explaining to do once the rest of the crew saw all those scratches on my back! Yours truly, 1/Lt Kevin |
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Well look at it this way, you will only have to write one letter next time! ROFL BTW, I would love to read the responses you get from Jeannie, Marlene and Betty! :D |
Will someone write letters to Betty, Marlene, Jeannie, and Lucy for me? You might want to be tactful with the first three.
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New tail gunner reporting for duty.... Where is the Pub?
Oh, Did Rain Man leave his black book? |
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Hey all....replacement right waist(ed) gunner......(buuuurrrp) damn the irish wiskey is good........so this is our new ride....where can i stash a..er ummm my gear..yea thats it.....need to stow some gear....kinda fragile to no less.........anyways.....i'm goin' over to the pub for a couple anyone else???? :thumb:
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Pub? Did someone say pub? :D
I cant let my counterpart on the opposite side of the plane drink alone! http://www.mikenorris.com/smileys/all_coholic.gif BUG! WAIT FOR ME BUDDY!!!! |
Gunther's Thunder III
Whooo Hoooo All right you slackers, time to say howdy to yer new pilot. :D Ready to kill a few Nazi's? |
PBJ We live to see an fight another day PBJ
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Oh yeah to celebrate I am buying the first round!!!!!!!!!!! :toast: Well actually they forgot to close Rainman's tab.:D |
Someone let me know when we fly (have flown if Im not here) so I can keep up with this.
I have some thing I need to attend to and must sneek across enemy lines to do so. http://www.beagleton.com/toon/ace/ace.jpg I hope this cheesy moustache disguise works out ok. http://www.havanafolks.com/phil/snoo.../snoopyace.jpg If anyone needs me in the short term, I'll be at the local pub quaffing down a few root beers. Careful everyone. There are spies everywhere! http://www.bleckly.com/jason/snoopy/...ace/ace001.gif |
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I'll take you up on that round....or seven.....1st mission...didn't even get a single shot off at a Jerry....and get "promoted" to ball turret......I wonder who invented THAT idea...lol.
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Boeing Aircraft Company Wichita, KS Thank You. This is such a beautiful airplane....we maybe got dinged a little last mission, but we are in great shape now...the ground crews just love Gunther's Thunder III, we're gonna take her out again soon a bomb another Nazi target. I've only completed one mission, but we did a good jop and Gunther's Thunder III got us all back to base in one piece. A couple of Nazi fighters weren't so lucky. Everything works great, the only thing I would like to know is how do you hide a bottle of first aid medicine in the ball turret? Don't worry, it won't freeze, but it's kinda cramped and I was wondering if there was a little slot or something it might fit in. Thanks again Your most grateful friend Bug |
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Guess whut? I done flied me one of them there missions and I had no ideur that I even flied it. I think that feller named Bug done went and slipped me a mickey before we took off cuz I was a tellin him I wasnt real big on being that high up in that thar airoplane. Turns out I even got a shot off at one of Hitlers aeroplanes, but I missed. Course I was 3 sheets into the wind apparently so ... go figure. I heard Bug got moved somewhar else on the aeroplane. Sumthin bout him havin turrets syndrome I think. Says he has to stay in some big ol turrets ball. I think thats what he called it anyways. Maybe it's so when he starts ta cussin, the rest of the fellars dont have to hear it. Love, Yer son |
Folks,
All is well here, we flew our first mission and layed our bombs right on target. There were a lot of Nazi fighters, and we shot a few of 'em down. Met this fella called 4th and long, he likes grandad's moonshine first aid medicine, but gets kinda bleary eyed after a few swigs, it does settle our pilot JOhn down though. Got me a promotion to ball turret gunner, can't wait till the next mission. Got me two guns now, should be fun. Mostly boring in the air, the country side looks a lot like Texas farmland. Gets a little bumpy when the flak gets close, but Taliswoman and Dartgood just give the Nazi's a moon shot. Mohillbilly is our best drinker, gotta keep hidin' the shine from him. Stinger and Roger play cards a lot, and read some kinda magazine full of pictures, not many words. Guess they like to keep it simple. We get a new crewman this week, don't know him yet, but will share the first aid with him anyway. Ya'll take care, see ya after 25 missions. Bug. |
ok...two missions down, no ammo wasted. (gotta shoot at something first) but I am not complaining. JOhn gets first pull on the jug this time.....
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Good shooting there guys!!
Now, I think I'll go down to the range and practice a little........... maybe quit pulling my aim off...... |
Well men, it looks like we need a little practice with them guns you've been given. So as not to seem like an ass, I'll make a little wager.
First man to shot down 4 enemy planes, get a free 48 hour pass to London. And for every mission we make it back, the nights beers are on me at the Pub. :toast: |
WHEW!!!
No fun riding around in a itty bitty little ball with busted guns...... guess the range work is paying off though..2 confirmed kills and a probable. Which, by the way. I am positive blew up after dropping under the clouds. Now I get to man the tail...hummm, gotta find a new place for the 'shine stash,,,,umm,,err..ugh..first aid medicine kit I mean. |
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