I remember, my job started in Rescue, Honor Guard the Aircraft and flying, between the ones you can save , the ones you have to bury , and the ones you have to fly back in both situations. My last years were good, except going back to the same desert **** box in 03 before the war kicked off...
I have an appointment to talk about it. It’s simple but scary to me, it goes in your chest and runs up to your neck. I was all in until I hear some horror stories. The only place the VA could find that does it was in Griffin