I can see it now, that's Shep! If he is ever located and reconnected, we should send him a jar of Skippy. I'm sure that would bring back fond memories.
We were washing a plane at NAS Oceana and I stepped in some soapy water near the trailing edge of the wing.Next thing I knew my feet were in the air and I was headed to the deck head first.I walked into the line shack and told Shep I had broken my arm.He looked at it and said "I think it's OK but we'll send you to sick bay to make sure".
If you remember how this happened, who you were with, etc., how about sharing it in the VA-85 command? Since I can't remember this, I sure would like to hear it.
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