Old school

In the interest of the Navy - and someone else's "good idea" - you have a road-trip for a meeting too short for a plane ride. You share a car with other people you don't know all that well.

You think you are Old School. One car. One CAPT, one CDR, one LCDR, one FCCM - no females. Early start. Little sleep, less coffee. No one wanted to go to the meeting. The conversation went something like this.


I was quiet most of the trip - in awe that some of this rare breed were still around.