I am married to a fighter pilot. Once in a while I am asked if I am bothered by the danger of his job. My reply is normally, "No, he loves what he does and he is good at it." And in all honesty I typically don't think of the 'danger'. But, there are times when we lose one of our own that forces me to think about it. Today turned into one of those times.
We are a small community of people that are spread across the world....
my tears and condolences go out to his wife and family.
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I'm so sorry to hear about this, I know every fighter pilot accident touches home for you. All the more reason to hug Wes a little tighter when he comes home tonite...
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