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July 27, 2006



I lost some good friends in a EC135 crash on landing on the rock back in 1982. They were flying out of Eielson on a routine to the rock and investigations claim pilot era..of course ..but the few who lived through it claim that the wind was just to stong to make a safe landing but orders were orders.

Flintlock Tom

Any landing you can walk away from...

In Adak bald eagles are as numerous as seagulls in San Diego.

Hyperbole...sort of.

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