I remember going there as a kid with my folks, watching the Tomcats come in for the break, sitting out by the T-line watching jets flying around, sitting out by the pool at the oclub having lunch, etc. 20 years later, it was pretty surreal getting orders there to fly grey fighters. Best location/orders/etc ever. I've always enjoyed having beers at the club with the old timer regulars who came to Fightertown for the first time when they were my age. Must have been painful for them to see the change over the years, from being a no-**** fighter base with hookers dancing on poles in the oclub on friday nights, to a USMC base with helos, families, PC'ness, noise complaining neighbors, 350 kt max breaks, and our whole "0 defect" mentality. I hope that at the end of the day, my friends and I have upheld their traditions and spirit as much as our careers can afford. What I wouldn't give to have been a fighter dude here in the '60's/70's/80's