What a shitty assignment - if you were the pilot of an F89 Scorpion, your mission was to fly at launched nuclear weapons and send out a couple of nuclear missiles of your own, in hopes that yours would explode in air and stop the incoming ones, a la Missile Command.
BTW, your plane is too slow to escape the explosion. And if you could, when you get back things are still going to be all Alas, Babylon all the over the damn place.
This is a long way of saying my brothers and I took my dad to the US Air Force Museum on Saturday and that, if the system wasn't slow as hell here today, I would have already received all the pictures I sent from my phone, and would be posting away. Sit tight, I suppose.
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