jerry031

I no longer want to be a part of the unit I'm assigned to. My Production Super took advantage of my ignorance and my crew-chief's respect for authority and sent a jet up that should have been grounded. Now I feel like an ass. I let my crew chief down, that pilot down, my self down, and the Fighter Squadron that flies our jets down. Shitty day all the way around.

Tonight I'm supposed to go check out one of my troop's band tonight (and get drunk), but I don't think that'd be such a good idea in my current state of mind. I'll probably go anyway, just isn't a good idea.

p.s. Does it bother anyone else that apostrophes don't work on the photo slide-show page? It bugs the shit outta me.
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Update: Went out to support my boy Scott. The band sounds great, the singer sounds horrible...still. He needs to die, or at least get his vocal chords paralyzed in a horrific thresher accident. Any way, drunken Jerry speaking... I saw the bane of my work existence this evening and said not one word to his sorry, unsafe ass. My apologies, but i can't get what happened today out of my head. We're having an exercise (war games, wahoo!) next week and I swear, if he doesn't get somebody hurt, it'll be a miracle. I wanna go home. Fuck this, I'm going to bed.
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Oh, one last thing. Korean beer blows goats. This place amazes me.