[pfflier]

My dad retired at Altus AFB and I graduated from HS there in 1969. During that time it evolved from a SAC base (B-52s and earlier, Atlas missiles) to a MAC then AMC base before becoming the ATC training center for C-5s, C-141s, C-17s and KC-135s and now the KC-46.

I used to sit in my Algebra II class and watch the MITOs of KC-135s and B-52s. What a sight!! Later just before I enlisted in the USAF I would sit under the runway threshold out by Surplus City for hours, watching 141's and 135's do touch and gos, wondering what job I was going to get and what Viet Nam was going to be like.

I eventually found out both answers a 647X0 supply guy and hot and smelly in that order. None-the-less growing up at Altus created a love for airplanes that has lasted a lifetime. Everywhere I have lived since has been next to a military base with a flying mission. I could not sleep at night without the jet sounds and the occasional whiff of JP-4 exhaust fumes.

[Kathy in Alaska]

Welcome to the Canteen, pfflier, and we thank you and your Dad for your service to our country.

Thanks for sharing your experiences.