A recap from an exchange I had with two O-3s when I interviewed for an ANG C130 nav slot:
Quote:
(them) - Hey you, what's your name?
(me) - BoilerUP, Sir.
(them) - What are you doing here?
(me) - Interviewing for a Nav position, Sir.
(them) - You don't want to be a nav, you want to be a pilot. Come with us.
(me) - Sir, MSgt. xxxx told me to sit here and wait for him.
(them) - See these bars? <points to rank on flight suit> These trump stripes. Come with me.
(me) - Yes sir!
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They took me to the ops room, where there were a dozen folks and two massive trays of pulled pork BBQ. I was told to grab a plate and a sandwich or three and stay there until the Ops Group commander started asking where the college boy in the suit was
Three days later, I got a call telling me they wanted to hire me...as a pilot.
Too bad I got washed out at MFS...
