I’m off to Tech School, at lovely Keesler Air Force Country Club, where they turn your sheets down every night, put a mint on your pillow, and polish your shoes for you while you take a whirlpool bath.
Yeah, right. I wish.
Anyway, I’ll be there for thirteen weeks or so, and during that time I’ll be somewhat scarce. I will, be around, however, so you are not free from my wrath completely.
[Guys and Dolls] What’s playing at the Roxy?
I’ll tell you what’s playing at the Roxy:
It’s about an Airman who signs up for training
and they send him all the way to Biloxi -
that’s what’s playing at the Roxy.
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Good luck, **Airman **. Remember that tech school can be a tremendous amount of fun if you keep things in perspective, so don’t let the stressess overwhelm you.
Bluesman and I are looking forward to taking you up on your offer when you get back, so keep us in your calendar.
Hmmm… well… considering it’s Biloxi and remembering my experiences in Tech School there, “Don’t drink the water, or swim in the Gulf” would prolly be appropriate.