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They say you can't ever go back. Well, they (whoever "they" are) were wrong in this case.
For several years I had carried this idea around, like a secret talisman: I would go back to my old Navy squadron. I'd revisit the ready room and officers' club and carrier flight deck. I'd join the new generation of fighter pilots, live and drink and fly with them - and then write a book about the whole experience.
The only trouble was, I had been long out of contact with anyone in the Navy. In fact, the only living person I knew still on active duty was a guy named "Sweepea" Allen, with whom I'd served as a newly winged Ensign flying A-4s back at Cecil Field and aboard the U.S.S. Saratoga.
But lo! It turned out that Sweapea - now Vice Admiral Allen - commanded all the naval air forces in the Atlantic fleet. And as it turned out, it was he who facilitated my journey back in time. For the next six months I lived with the eight members of Class 2-95, at VFA-106, Cecil Field, Florida, undergoing FA-18 strike fighter training. My "nuggets" (newly designated naval aviators) were a cross-section of the modern military: three Marines, five Navy students. One African-American, one Hispanic, two women (yes, women fighter pilots - something unimaginable in my day), one ex-helicopter pilot with no prior jet experience.
What happened to my eight fighter pilot candidates turned out to be more dramatic than a work of fiction. Without giving away the story... not all made it through the rigorous program. Not all lived through it.
Bogeys and Bandits was published in June 1997 by Viking Penguin. It was acquired for foreign language reprint in Sweden and Finland, and came out in paperback in June, 1998. |