The other night, while Carmen was attempting to feed Hunter, it struck me. Our little guy was bobbing and weaving and she was chasing his mouth around with her nipple... and I suddenly realized this reminded me a whole lot of an aerial refueling!
Now, I never had the urge to take one of the KC-135 "morale" rides. The plane is very cold (anyone who knows me can just leave it at that explanation), and if I recall correctly, it had to be on our spare time. My spare time in the desert was spent catching up on my sleep, shopping downtown when we were allowed, or playing cards. so while I never witnessed it from the boom-operator's pespective, I did get to see all the AR I needed to from the front of our own airframe, thankyouverymuch.
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