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After graduating from F-86 Transition and gunnery training
at Nellis AFB the spring of 1953 I was assigned to
Korea. However the armistice was signed. So I
went to a brand new 15th FIS at Davis Monthan AFB,
Tucson, Arizona.
I had a wonderful time
helping this squadron form. We took over the old Airline Terminal at the
northwest side & I became a cleaner upper & carpenter.
My very first Squadron
Commander, Major Hugh “Slip” Slater & I got along famously. Just think - the Air
Force paid me to shoot skeet & furnished the ammo & targets.
Because I had been an
aircraft mechanic, I was given an additional duty as the “Assistant Maintenance
Officer.” I enjoyed joining our mechanics & helping them mechanic our aircraft.
After a
year or two we were re-equipped with F-86Ds & became an “All Weather Unit” at
Tucson, Arizona, which
is CAVU almost all the time.
On
September 23, 1955; I married a Mexican-American, Pima County Sheriffs Deputy
My goodness, this made our marriage very
interesting. I proposed during her very first flight aloft.
I left the
Air Force on December 19, 1955 & joined American Airlines on February 7, 1956,
with 1,590 logged flight hours. After completing training at
LaGuardia Airport, New York City, I
was assigned to Boston.
Can you imagine a Louisiana
native with a civil war (‘The War of Northern Aggression’) great grandfather? I
mean having to look at “Yankee” Statues.
This
resulted in the “only”;
Yankee Sandlin, when our first was born in
Boston.
Early
1959, we moved to the Dallas-Forth Worth Metroplex. After accumulating 29,604
logged flight hours, I retired December 28, 1988 & started visiting the
localities I had viewed from the air, via motorcycle.
For a
fellow that didn’t leave Louisiana
until 1950, flying lead to “Travelitis.”
Looking
back on it, my time with you’all was tops.
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