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We met up with the tankers and proceeded to take on fuel. We had pressure problems, which created a very slow transfer. The tanker stayed with us beyond the normal break-off point. When he needed to turn back to his base, (Harmon AFB, Newfoundland), we tried to hang on in a 180° (10° bank) turn, but stalled and broke off. We headed on to Lake Charles and arrived well below the recommended minimum fuel reserve. At least we were finally back in the States.

Final Months

I am going to try to explain my last several months in the Air Force and why I decided I had gone far enough. I had always said that, except in combat conditions, if I lost the desire to fly, I would stop. If I was not flying, I had no intention of staying in the Air Force. The Air Force changed the rules, which gave me, and many others, an out.  

When we agreed to get our extra ratings for B47, we had to sign an indefinite tour of duty statement. There was still a twenty-one month "escape" clause. In early 1955, this clause was deleted and we were asked to sign a new statement or revert back to our reserve commission expiration date. I, and many others, did not sign. This meant they had to let me out not later than December 1955.

Since I was getting out no later than December, I asked in mid 1955 to be taken off flight status. This created quite a stir because several other navigators were taking the same route. For navigators, the B47 had become somewhat of a nightmare. SAC Headquarters asked for a volunteer to come up to explain what the problem appeared to be.  

Even though it is considered a no-no to volunteer for much of anything, I agreed to go up. I won't go into the details. Suffice it to say that my meeting before a board of three colonels was really a lot more informal than normal, since I was leaving the Air Force. They did not convince me to stay in. However. I think I got the navigator's message across. I hope it helped some others. However, my feeling is that it probably didn't help much.  

Now it was just a matter of what my ground assignment would be while my request to terminate my reserve commission worked its way through the system. Getting back to civilian life was just a matter of time.  

As it turned out, the commander of the Headquarters and Headquarters Squadron was transferred, so I was given the position. This was basically a grouping of a multitude of ground related functions. The position was rather intense and time-consuming, but it was also very interesting and a welcome change from the flying routine, at least for a while.

Last Flight

Let me explain a couple things. In an effort to maintain proficiency the Strategic Air Command had a policy whereby a crew could get a spot (temporary) promotion if they maintained an 85% rating on all relative requirements for four out of five quarters. This would mean a promotion to Major for us.  

When my former pilots realized how close we were, they started talking to me about coming back on flying status. It would not help me, since I would be out before the promotion could work its way through the system, but it could help them. The $200 per month flying bonus also helped in my decision to go back on flying status.  

After a few routine flights, it was realized that time was of the essence, so we figured with proper planning we could complete the requirements in one more somewhat complex flight. We needed to drop four 500Ib. bombs, perform one day wet (6.000Ib.) refueling hookup, one night dry hookup, and complete two night celestial legs. There was also the need to meet or exceed the accuracy requirements or the effort would be a waste of time.

 

 

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