When I joined up in the mid-80's, there were still plenty of old Vietnam Huey pilots in the Army. They flew REALLY aggressively. I'll always remember my first flight in a Blackhawk at the Jungle School in Panama, 1986. We were going as fast as that machine could go, and I felt like I could touch the top of the jungle canopy with my feet. Then all of a sudden the bottom dropped out, we slammed down in an opening, bounced out, and away they went.
A fun memory: JOTC in 1989 as a platoon leader, with my CO, XO, and fellow PL and best buddy. We had just finished the "green hell" obstacle course about 30 seconds prior. You can tell from our faces that we are smoked hard. I'm on the right.
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