You didn't mention Jolos. I was there the night Jolos burned to the ground. Sort of like when Kennedy was shot, 9/11 or the Columbia loss. Historic, sad.Fly, Work-out, Eat, Sleep....repeat for 6 months interspersed with some attempts at collateral duties, and oh yeah...LIBERTY! Except, now things are so damned politically correct and no more P.I. Thank goodness I didn't miss the "old days" of Shit river, Magsaysay, VP Alley, Rufadora's, Lumpia, Marilyn's (with barking and yelping), Jeepnys, Trikes, San Miguel and...the Red Baron on Cubi Hill...Damned I miss all that stuff...Now, I just drone around in a SAAB 340 thinking about going to bed...