Fuck off, troll.
For those hard of thinking like @ASL_v2.0 my comment was a deliberate follow on to the “good point” referencing DrDeth’s inability to learn apostrophes.
You mind?
Cannot hear “mind you” without hearing Rusk from “Frenzy” who said it several times in the flick (sounding more like mein jew).
In the “First Rule of the Maine Senate Race Club is Don’t Talk About Platner” thread, he is claiming Scoop Jackson as a “family friend”. Is this a new dubious claim or have I not noticed it before? Did Douglas McArthur introduce them?
Is he claiming he’s a current friend? Cuz Scoop Jackson died in 1983
I grew up in a Navy town in Washington State, so I’ve heard about him all my life. Lots of places and other things named after him. He has been dead for a long time.
Died during the KAL-009 crisis - got an Trident SSBN named after him (the only Trident named after a person - the rest are named after US states (the HMJ was originally planned to be named the Rhode Island, but Rhode Island got its own Trident eventually)
Yup; my dad was a sailor on Trident subs, and both he and my mom worked at the Trident Refit Facility (TriRefFac/TRF) at the Bangor Naval Base. My dad was deployed to the Alaska and Alabama at different points. I remember the Henry M Jackson sub, and I’m pretty sure I’ve been on it.
Cool! What was your dad’s specialty, if you don’t mind saying?
He was a machinist’s mate, rank CPO. Basically, kept the sub running, and was in charge of others who did the same.
One of the cool things was that you can’t exactly order a repair part when underway, and a sub doesn’t have nearly enough space to store enough extra parts for everything, so they had a little manufacturing shop onboard where you could make just about anything from a small stock of raw materials.
Sadly, he was never acquainted with Scoop Jackson or MacArthur.
Thanks!
Did he at least enlist in the Navy while in the middle of a business trip to Saigon, circa 1975, and catch the last chopper out?
I think he would have been 20 years old at the time, so probably not. I don’t think he was doing any kind of “business trips” at that point of his life.
So no, my dad is clearly not as cool as DD’s superhero typist dad.
PS: My father was a carpenter’s mate during WWII, but never went to sea. I work with a bunch of retired submarine chiefs, though. Never met McArthur or held the door for Red Raborn, though.
Forward or aft?
I know he was involved in propulsion, I remember him talking about that, so I’m going to say “aft”, but that is purely a guess on my part.
That would make him a nuke.
Oh, he most certainly was a nuke. He also went to nuclear power school before I was born. I remember he would have these little plastic clip-on badges he would wear that would turn color when they absorb radiation, as a simple way to warn you not to endanger yourself.
I used to joke that my dad’s proximity to nuclear materials before I was conceived can explain everything there is to know about me.
You have a weird sick fascination with my Father. Note that two other posters in that thread mentioned their Dads, as they are proud of their fathers- as well as a couple posters here. Some people are proud of the Father and his Service. Others are… not. Perhaps there is a reason for this, TokyoBayer? You are not proud of your Father?
Hmm, look I am proud of all the 16Million + Men and Women who served in the US Military in WW2. They Did Their Part . Why are you making fun of them?
My Dad was a rear echelon GI, typing, running orders to the front, driving jeeps, etc. He didnt win any medals for bravery nor did anything noteworthy- besides being one of those “Who Did Their Part” in WW2.
So this is a total lie. You did one time accuse my Father with “Stolen Valor” as he had a Campaign ribbon for the Philippines. A fucking participation ribbon- 
But when I proved that yes, quite a few airmen and others got out of the Philippines- that seemed to piss you off. (Few people are aware- MacArthur did NOT get out of the Philippines by PT Boat- the Boat only took the General to the Southern part of the Islands, where the Army Air Force was stationed- and then Mac flew the rest of the way by B17.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Douglas_MacArthur#World_War_I
In the night of 12 March 1942, MacArthur, his wife Jean, son Arthur, Arthur’s Cantonese amah, Loh Chui, and other members of his staff left Corregidor. They traveled in PT boats through stormy seas patrolled by Japanese warships, and reached Del Monte Airfield on Mindanao, from where B-17s flew them to Australia.
Then of course, the rest of the Air Corps also left, taking as many as they could.
He Did His Part- which makes him a hero in my book. But watch it- TokyoBayer seems to hate American Service men & Women in WW2. He has this weird thing about them. Maybe Daddy issues?
My Father never spoke directly with Mac, other than maybe “Good Morning General!”. MacArthur probably didnt even know my dad existed- just another Noncom in a large HQ unit.