Well actually….yes. Up until unification in the early 70’s my mom used to pick dad up right from the tarmac. I can remember as a kid on base in Cold Lake riding my bike into the hangars on the hangar line and “visiting”. Times were different then and there was a pride about being in the forces and being in the forces meant as a family. Back then very few lived off base and we looked after each other.So this pic tells me that, if I join the air force, I'll fly supersonic aircraft and my girlfriend or wife can greet me on the active tarmac immediately after my flight driving a brand new top of the line 57 chevy convertible, because, as an air force pilot, I will also have gobs of money. Ya gotta love the truth in advertising (LOL)
Good times. Great memories.

