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Let's get out of Millington.

They made me wait until I was sure I was headed for a ship. Then just as I had lost hope I was called back to the office. A double super duper waiver was in order. I had to give my left nut, throw salt over my shoulder and promised to be a good boy. No problem... scribble

OK, that was over, whew! Next stop the Chiefs office. He told me I was one lucky son of a bitch. He told me I better watch my ass in Aircrew school because they would know all about this. I said “Thank you Sir” he replied “Good luck in Jacksonville” Dismissed.

What did he just say? Yeah laugh your asses off Floridians, aircrew school was in Jacksonville Florida

I didn't care I was the hell out of Millington headed for “The best duty in the Navy”.

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