A shout out to my incredibly gorgeous, wonderfully brilliant wife Christy. It’s your birthday, aw-ha, aw-ha. I love you!

Well, I’ve held out until now, but I can’t do it any longer. I just have to brag on my little bro Michael. He will not be too thrilled with me talking about him, but hey, I’m stink’n proud of his butt. Meet Mr. Marine Jet Pilot-in-Training.

These pics are a few months old, but I’ll get some new stuff up at some point. Right now he is training (at an undisclosed location) in weapons detachment. That means he is training to be able to swoop in a few Gs and a couple hundred mph and drop a bomb/missile on your terrorist dome. So far he is only good enough to get within 75 ft of the desired target…gee, not very good is he? <insert sarcasm>