28 April 2010- Perspective and Passion (Mark)
Perspective. It’s all about how we look at things. Passion. Just can’t get enough of something. I recently returned from vacation during which Shelley and spent a few days down in the Keys and then a week cruising the Caribbean for a week being catered to for our every want and need. It was fantastic! When I mention a cruise for a vacation to many people I work with that were in the Navy, however, they want nothing to do with them. Their careers have tainted them on the very though of cruising and for many travel in the whole. I spent 20 years travelling the globe with the Air Force and still love to travel and just get away. I pitty their spouses. “What do you want to do for vacation dear?” “Oh, I thought I’d sit my ass around the house and do nothing but relax.” I have no idea how one stays married like that. I remember people being in awe that I flew fighter aircraft for a living and when asked how I like it I’d usually respond that it was “fun” or “okay”. I must have seemed like an ass at times but I was spoiled and tainted from constant exposure to the glamors of high performance aviation…but I’d still love to do it some more! Just like motorcycling. I haven’t been on my bike for 3 weeks and miss it. I must ride this weekend. The feeling of being “out there” on two wheels, exposed to the wind and feeling free with every twist of the wrist. I hope I never lose that feeling…for any of the above.
Perspective. It’s all about how we look at things. Passion. Just can’t get enough of something. I recently returned from vacation during which Shelley and spent a few days down in the Keys and then a week cruising the Caribbean for a week being catered to for our every want and need. It was fantastic! When I mention a cruise for a vacation to many people I work with that were in the Navy, however, they want nothing to do with them. Their careers have tainted them on the very though of cruising and for many travel in the whole. I spent 20 years travelling the globe with the Air Force and still love to travel and just get away. I pitty their spouses. “What do you want to do for vacation dear?” “Oh, I thought I’d sit my ass around the house and do nothing but relax.” I have no idea how one stays married like that. I remember people being in awe that I flew fighter aircraft for a living and when asked how I like it I’d usually respond that it was “fun” or “okay”. I must have seemed like an ass at times but I was spoiled and tainted from constant exposure to the glamors of high performance aviation…but I’d still love to do it some more! Just like motorcycling. I haven’t been on my bike for 3 weeks and miss it. I must ride this weekend. The feeling of being “out there” on two wheels, exposed to the wind and feeling free with every twist of the wrist. I hope I never lose that feeling…for any of the above.



