Meet Brad. When I first met him in Germany back in 1991 I found a lumbering asshole He'd like it if I told you he still was, but he's not. Bradley RULES! We met again in Omaha in '96 and renewed our aquaintance and love of beer. He's drinking OB now.

Now here's Bill. Bill and I met in Korea in 1995, and the world hasn't been safe ever since. OK so that may have been true then. Of course infrequent road trips allow the opportunity to put a few beers back and throw darts at each other. A good cigar or perhaps scooby-snack would be a matter of buisiness after meals consisting of pork and cheese..

JOEY! If you've ever seen "Happy Gilmore" then you know what I'm talking about. The The difference? Joey makes it look good. We did had that special something between us...the KEGERATOR!!! That's right folks, we had ourselves a beautiful huge KEGGER. 16 gallons of wonderfully cold, bubbly, & refreshing brew and yes I miss it...But I know right now that he's drinking one for me, even as we speak. Thanks there little buddy. Keep the faith and pet the iguana.

My friend Jeff; KING OF ALL BEER GODS. That's not to say he could drink me under the table, that's not the point. The point is...at least he always tried. Watch out though, blasting the ever-living shit out of anything with his.44 is how Jeff relaxes. We were the drinkers in Korea. Jeffery makes his own OB now! Have one for me!

 

Rick The Stick.He wanted to be called that not because he was effeminately thin, but so they would know he had a big dangar (what HE called it).   I cannot personally   vouch for this of course. I called him Stick-boy for my own amusement. The only time we truly got really drunk together was at the "DUBLINER" Threw good darts. But   Ricky? Recall the Flaming Strombolis?

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My friend Jay is the GREATEST!!! My one fault with Jay is that we didn't get to hang out with each other much once we left Virginia because he was always on another shift. I mean, we were   together in Korea and Omaha after Langley and I sure miss his good company though I never   got to tell him. Maybe he'll read my web page?!!!

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Here's Robin and though most of you have not met him, you've all heard me talk about him. This is the guy who has my car and tells me on a quiet night, "I can hear it rusting." I first met Robin as a brand new Airman Basic E-1 When he wanted the bumper of my car. Scared poor Brinkmeyer half to death. I was the only airman in the dorms with a TSgt friend, and you should have seen the looks I got when he would show up in his blues...Oh the stories I could tell, like the night we topped 100MPH on his Yama VMAX in the middle of the night after a night of Tequlia (Scared me half to death!) Robin has his own KEGERATOR now, so no telling what the future might bring...Tell the lovely Priss "Hello" and you guys check out Robin's Dodge...

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David and I met many moons ago at a place I'll always hold dear Junior High. We had a clique and David was the leader. The '80's were good to us.It was David who provided the bandanas to tie on our legs and his olive drab army shirts that swe wore as a group. I was best man at his wedding to his lovely bride and we've kept in touch no matter the distance or time. Friendship truly lasts. Click on David to see our gang:)

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And then there was Paul. What is there left to say that has yet to have been said? Why did that sentence not make any sense? Now you see what I mean. Paul; myth based on not on truth. Opinions are his forte and the conviction to stand by them his downfall. But our tumultuous beginings led to an unparalled strength in a manner where debate remains the livelyhood of our relationship. It's a good thing we always see eye-to-eye or it would be boring Visit Paul's Homepage

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Star of the Mac & Smitty Show! I met Brian in England way back when he was only a Technical Sgt (he's since been promoted..) No more fun has ever been had than we shared early in our friendship then he lost the Flying Typhoon. How much bean dip was eaten? How many black snakebites consumed?? The fun part about Brian is that he'll do ANYTHING I ask him to do if he thinks it'll turn out funny so Brian, here's to you pal :)

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LARRY D. WISNER, Male Prostitute It's about time Larry showed up on here. I wonder if he'd get in trouble if I admitted to the world that never did I complete even one R-95! I know he knew. As different as we sometimes were, Larry and I were always too much alike, and that's when it happened: Anything. Especially picking on Brinkmeyer. Stress Less. Keep the Faith. Bud-----dy!

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