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An Explanation
OK, since there might be two people in the world who might read this now and then, an explanation, hopefully to convince you I am not an egotistical nut.
Voodoo Warrior - isn't a rip of the almost not known at all musical group. It isn't a reference to some mystical Caribbean power. It is a tribute to my father. He flew the F-101 Voodoo in USAF service during the height of the Cold War. Loaded down with a nuclear weapon, his mission was to fly across Europe at 50 feet, going 600mph, to deliver his weapon on a still classified target behind the Iron Curtain. I am astounded to this day that he survived 3 years of doing that, and he will forever be my hero.
By the way, that's his aircraft (56-0006) in the title photo, seen in 1961.
Disclaimer, For Anyone Interested
The statements and opinions made on this Blog are my own, and do not represent any policy or position, either official or unofficial, of any organization or individual other than myself. 'Nuff said ...
Voodoo Warrior - isn't a rip of the almost not known at all musical group. It isn't a reference to some mystical Caribbean power. It is a tribute to my father. He flew the F-101 Voodoo in USAF service during the height of the Cold War. Loaded down with a nuclear weapon, his mission was to fly across Europe at 50 feet, going 600mph, to deliver his weapon on a still classified target behind the Iron Curtain. I am astounded to this day that he survived 3 years of doing that, and he will forever be my hero.
By the way, that's his aircraft (56-0006) in the title photo, seen in 1961.
Disclaimer, For Anyone Interested
The statements and opinions made on this Blog are my own, and do not represent any policy or position, either official or unofficial, of any organization or individual other than myself. 'Nuff said ...
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