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Forgive me but today has been a day from hell. You see, I am a disabled vet because some b#$%^ back in the 70's went to Washington and was able to demand that all career fields in the military be manned by a certain amount of females.
so I go in the service, score a 50 in Mechanics as compared to 95's in General and Electronics and a 90 in Admin and they make me a crew chief on F-4's. I couldn't even pass the physical test requiring that you lift 70 pounds from the floor over your head. I was a wimp...of course I can't do it now either but lifes a bummer. So I go to school and get out on the line and 6 months later I am required to launch the Generals plane so he could go play golf somewhere. I wasn't buttoning up the travel pod fast enough for the chief so he forcefully pushed me out of the way and as i fell I twisted to grab onto something to get my balance and that was the last i moved...except to fall on the ground under this running plane with the chocks pulled and the crewchief standing there going...why isn't she moving. The only thing going through my head was they are going to taxi this plane right over the top of me and I am going to go flying down the flightline in the exhaust getting burned to a crisp.
Fortunately one of my partners took pity on me and came and pulled me out from under the plane. they take me to the hospital and pump me full of morphine to get the muscles in my back to flatten out. BUt since NO ONE gets hurt on the generals plane I am released from the hospital unable to stand alone and sent home on bed rest and going to physical therapy. I have lived in pain and on pain killers and anti-inflammatories ever since....and i wonder why my tummy hurts....My point being, I have had to quit taking the pain meds because of my stomach and now i have been having muscle spasms up and down my back for days and today I am really having a hard time maintainming my sanity. It hurts to lay, sit, move, anything. Thank you Gloria Steinam!!!! And people wonder how I justify getting $$ for this and today i can say why, because I can hardly stand it any more. I need a massage or a bottle of scotch( and you said I couldn't drink) and life just sucks. I'm sorry, but I needed ashoulder to cry on and I don't have one right now so you guys ended up with the job because you can just ignore and go on with life and that will be just fine. I just needed to vent a little steam and have a temporary pity party :grumpy:
So I feel much better...at least I told someone. Thank you so much. 




