Maybe it's a timing thing. Maybe I was lucky. I happened to come in at a time when the post-Vietnam drawdown was already in progress. I was happy to be there, and over-the-moon to have a job I loved. So many of my personal "role models" that I met in my first fleet squadron (which I joined in late '72)...MiG killers, guys with "River Rats", "Yankee Air Pirate" and "200 Missions" patches on their jackets (you get the idea...) got fed up with stuff that I absolutely thought was NORMAL. Quarters for muster, occasional personnel inspections, dwindling spare parts (although I admit to not knowing Jack-squat about such things at the time...), less tolerance for absolute and uncontrolled mayhem at the Cubi O'Club....yadda, yadda, yadda. They bitched and moaned and left when their time was up. "IT WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AND I CAN'T STAND IT!" I felt like I'd lost a lot of great "older brothers".
Skip ahead 4 years, and now we're in the doldrums of the Jimmy Carter years. I was in a new airplane by then (Tomcats), but the shortages were a thing of legend...and no clear enemy. More bare firewalls on F-14s than you could shake a stick at. Made me happy for every time my name appeared on the flight schedule, and every time Maintenance Control had an UP jet to give me. As often as I could, I "danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings". I was happy to be there, and over-the-moon to STILL have a job I loved.
TINS: With the tacit approval of whoever was COMFIT at the time, my CO appeared on "20-20" (as I recall...a then on-air magazine much like 60 Minutes), or maybe it was "Eye on LA" (similar format). His line, as best I can recall, was something like: "As a young boy, I had two dreams...to command a fighter squadron, and to own a junk yard. Now I have both." Some few of you will know who I'm talking about...one of the best leaders I EVER had. He stayed the course.
Then things just got better...Reagan, Lehman, the Cold War, fleet build-up for the 600-ship Navy, newer versions and newer aircraft, tactical enhancements of all types...fuckin' "Hog Heaven" for those of us who were there...young and old alike. Then comes Desert SHIELD/STORM....and the rest is sorta history. With some very small valleys between that and 9/11...I think it was a pretty good time for the military for about the past 30 years. Which is when any of you still serving came in. You've never known anything different.
Maybe I was lucky, but we surely need many of you who were here during "the fat years" to lead the next generation through what are likely to be some "lean years"...maybe "very lean years".
If you're not up for that assignment, leave now and open up command and other leadership slots for those who remain "happy to be here, and still over-the-moon to have a job they still love."