I run into lots of retired military folks. Many -- too many in my mind -- still, after ten or fifteen years of being "out," only know how to talk about their time "in." I'm not saying I can't still spin a yarn, but it's not my whole knowledge base.
After we retired (both of us were active duty AF -- 24 years for Barbara, 28 for me) we pulled a 38' fifth-wheel with the big Dodge for about 18 months. That is Freedom.
Then we used the GI Bill to get degrees at the University of Wyoming. We renovated a really cool A-frame house in Laramie at the same time. Then we bought a dilapidated country inn and renovated it while hosting more than 1,400 guests in nine years. We "retired" from that last year. The inn's for sale, and we've already bought our next home (project) -- a cabin about a quarter mile up the hill. Oh, yeah, it needs a complete renovation.
Once a group of six retired AF guys and their wives came to stay at our bed and breakfast for their annual reunion. We'd been "out" about eight years at the time, and so had they. Each couple lived in a different state--near an AF Base. They all still spoke Air Force, in fact that's about all they spoke. We were amazed. I told them I was pretty sure I'd forgotten the lingo. They were amazed.
That's when Barbara came up with one of my favorite phrases: "I'm too busy looking forward to look back." Barbara, who never wrote more than a letter in her lifetime, has published three novels since we've been here. The pups and I go on a two to four mile hike every morning, even in a snow storm or when it's twenty below zero. Man, that'll let you know you're alive!
Thanks for the tip on the book, Ron M. I've cultivated this strong love of books. Always looking for that next great one. I focus on non-fiction, but occasionally I'll read a novel. I bought Don Quixote a few years back, and one of these days -- maybe next winter -- I'll put that monster behind me. It's one of those bucket list books for me.
Oh, yeah, and I thought I had kicked my addiction. But you all teased me into that first "fix" after a 30-year dry spell -- a flat latch Model 31 just like the one my Grandmother taught me to shoot at age 7. Now I'm a member of the "gun a month" club again.
Thank you, all of you.