Whiteman Air Force Base is about a 45 minute drive from me at Knob Knoster, MO and is home to the B2-b bomber. You know the one they call stealth. It was also Larry's last assignment before he retired. Yep, I was an Air Force wife. While he wasn't on active duty he was active reserves so when Desert Storm came he got called up to Whiteman AFB to replace some of the frontline guys. I have seen almost every plane the Air Force puts into the air: C-130 Hercules (affectionately called a Herkie bird), the C-5 which is so big it lumbers down the runway and you are certain it won't get airborne but somehow it does. I can tell those two by the sound of their engines. I've seen the Thunderbirds more than once, The Blue Angels, Canada's Snowbird flying team, Huey helos and this helicopter they call a grasshopper. I've seen the B2-b flying and on the ground. Still I love seeing all of them fly! Sometimes, when they are doing a flyover at the stadium they fly over my house and I stop everything and go watch. It's special.
The B2-b is really hard to see if you don't know where it's coming from, and even though it was probably less than a mile away from me and flying low and slow, I couldn't hear it.
Flying with the B2-b were two A-10 Warthogs.
If you look really hard at the bottom left corner you can see one of them.
I've never had one fly directly over my head before.
My camera just went click, click, click.
At the end were four T-38's.
They are flying a Missing Man formation.
I came away, as I always do, with what Gretchen Rubin calls an
America Moment.
Choked up with goosebumps.
Just looking at the photos brings that feeling back.