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My buddy, who's a pilot just emailed this to me. It may be old? But, I found it to be a fun read. Enjoy.

 

 

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Caveats: NONE

 

 

The Fastest Guys Out There

 

 

Written by Brian Schul - former sled driver

 

 

There were a lot of things we couldn't do in an SR-71, but we were the

fastest guys on the block and loved reminding our fellow aviators of

this fact.

 

 

People often asked us if, because of this fact, it was fun to fly the

jet. Fun would not be the first word I would use to describe flying this

plane. Intense, maybe. Even cerebral. But there was one day in our Sled

experience when we would have to say that it was pure fun to be the

fastest guys out there, at least for a moment.

 

 

It occurred when Walt and I were flying our final training sortie. We

needed 100 hours in the jet to complete our training and attain Mission

Ready status. Somewhere over Colorado we had passed the century mark. We

had made the turn in Arizona and the jet was performing flawlessly. My

gauges were wired in the front seat and we were starting to feel pretty

good about ourselves, not only because we would soon be flying real

missions but because we had gained a great deal of confidence in the

plane in the past ten months. Ripping across the barren deserts 80,000

feet below us, I could already see the coast of California from the

Arizona border. I was, finally, after many humbling months of simulators

and study, ahead of the jet.

 

 

I was beginning to feel a bit sorry for Walter in the back seat. There

he was, with no really good view of the incredible sights before us,

tasked with monitoring four different radios. This was good practice for

him for when we began flying real missions, when a priority transmission

from headquarters could be vital. It had been difficult; too, for me to

relinquish control of the radios, as during my entire flying career I

had controlled my own transmissions. But it was part of the division of

duties in this plane and I had adjusted to it. I still insisted on

talking on the radio while we were on the ground, however. Walt was so

good at many things, but he couldn't match my expertise at sounding

smooth on the radios, a skill that had been honed sharply with years in

fighter squadrons where the slightest radio miscue was grounds for

beheading. He understood that and allowed me that luxury. Just to get a

sense of what Walt had to contend with, I pulled the radio toggle

switches and monitored the frequencies along with him. The predominant

radio chatter was from Los Angeles Center , far below us, controlling

daily traffic in their sector. While they had us on their scope (albeit

briefly), we were in uncontrolled airspace and normally would not talk

to them unless we needed to descend into their airspace.

 

 

We listened as the shaky voice of a lone Cessna pilot asked Center for a

readout of his ground speed. Center replied:

 

 

November Charlie 175, I'm showing you at ninety knots on the ground.

 

 

Now the thing to understand about Center controllers was that whether

they were talking to a rookie pilot in a Cessna, or to Air Force One,

they always spoke in the exact same, calm, deep, professional, tone that

made one feel important. I referred to it as the " Houston Center

voice." I have always felt that after years of seeing documentaries on

this country's space program and listening to the calm and distinct

voice of the Houston controllers, that all other controllers since then

wanted to sound like that... and that they basically did. And it didn't

matter what sector of the country we would be flying in, it always

seemed like the same guy was talking. Over the years that tone of voice

had become somewhat of a comforting sound to pilots everywhere.

Conversely, over the years, pilots always wanted to ensure that, when

transmitting, they sounded like Chuck Yeager, or at least like John

Wayne. Better to die than sound bad on the radios.

 

 

Just moments after the Cessna's inquiry, a Twin Beech piped up on

frequency, in a rather superior tone, asking for his groundspeed.

 

 

I have you at one hundred and twenty-five knots of ground speed.

 

 

Boy, I thought, the Beechcraft really must think he is dazzling his

Cessna brethren.

 

 

Then out of the blue, a Navy F-18 pilot out of NAS Lemoore came up on

frequency. You knew right away it was a Navy jock because he sounded

very cool on the radios.

 

 

Center, Dusty 52 ground speed check

 

 

Before Center could reply, I'm thinking to myself, hey, Dusty 52 has a

ground speed indicator in that million-dollar cockpit, so why is he

asking Center for a readout? Then I got it, ol' Dusty here is making

sure that every bug smasher from Mount Whitney to the Mojave knows what

true speed is. He's the fastest dude in the valley today, and he just

wants everyone to know how much fun he is having in his new Hornet.

 

 

And the reply, always with that same, calm, voice, with more distinct

alliteration than emotion:

 

 

Dusty 52, Center, we have you at 620 on the ground.

 

 

And I thought to myself, is this a ripe situation, or what? As my hand

instinctively reached for the mic button, I had to remind myself that

Walt was in control of the radios. Still, I thought, it must be done -

in mere seconds we'll be out of the sector and the opportunity will be

lost. That Hornet must die, and die now.

 

 

I thought about all of our Sim training and how important it was that we

developed well as a crew and knew that to jump in on the radios now

would destroy the integrity of all that we had worked toward becoming. I

was torn. Somewhere, 13 miles above Arizona , there was a pilot screaming

inside his space helmet.

 

 

Then, I heard it. The click of the mic button from the back seat. That

was the very moment that I knew Walter and I had become a crew. Very

professionally, and with no emotion, Walter spoke:

 

 

Los Angeles Center , Aspen 20, can you give us a ground speed check?

 

 

There was no hesitation, and the replay came as if was an everyday

request.

 

 

Aspen 20, I show you at one thousand eight hundred and forty-two knots,

across the ground.

 

 

I think it was the forty-two knots that I liked the best, so accurate

and proud was Center to deliver that information without hesitation, and

you just knew he was smiling. But the precise point at which I knew that

Walt and I were going to be really good friends for a long time was when

he keyed the mic once again to say, in his most fighter-pilot-like

voice:

 

 

Ah, Center, much thanks,

 

 

We're showing closer to nineteen hundred on the money.

 

 

For a moment Walter was a god. And we finally heard a little crack in

the armor of the Houston Center voice, when L.A. came back with,

 

 

Roger that Aspen ,

 

 

Your equipment is probably more accurate than ours.

 

 

You boys have a good one.

 

 

It all had lasted for just moments, but in that short, memorable sprint

across the southwest, the Navy had been flamed, all mortal airplanes on

freq were forced to bow before the King of Speed, and more importantly,

Walter and I had crossed the threshold of being a crew. A fine day's

work.

 

 

We never heard another transmission on that frequency all the way to the

coast. For just one day, it truly was fun being the fastest guys out

there.

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shit that's nothing.

 

I hear JP is building a Toyota Sienna that traps 2000 knots in the 1/4....

 

If you any of you guys haven't been there, take the time to go to the Dayton Aviation Museum. They have 1 or 2 SR-71's there I believe

 

 

As far as the replacement, I believe the consensus is the unacknowledged "Aurora" project. Though the F-22 is acting as a replacement for the F-117 and the F-15. I think they may be also designing a JSF Fighter (F-35 I believe) to replace the F/A-18, but for now I think they're ok using those UAVs for recon.

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As far as the replacement, I believe the consensus is the unacknowledged "Aurora" project. Though the F-22 is acting as a replacement for the F-117 and the F-15. I think they may be also designing a JSF Fighter (F-35 I believe) to replace the F/A-18, but for now I think they're ok using those UAVs for recon.

 

There really is no need for an "Aurora". Satellites have such good vision that it would be almost pointless. Almost. The only time I can think that we would need such a plane, is when the enemy knows a satellite is passing over, and hides their shit from our cameras. They most likely wouldn't know about a plane of such caliber passing over until it's too late. Though, I'm not arguing against the building of such a plane. I'd love for such an aircraft to be built. We're long overdue to get back into an airborne speed war. The days of the X planes needs to return in full force.

 

You are correct that the F-22 is mostly a replacement for the aging F-15, and will take over the F117's roles as well.

 

The F-35 lightning II (JSF) is slated to be released in 3 variations, to replace 3 different planes:

 

The Air Force variant is to replace the F-16.

 

The Navy Variant (larger wings for slower approach speeds. Folding wings for easy parking. And beefy landing gear for hard carrier landings.) is to take over the F-18's duties.

 

The Marine Corp. variant (vertical take-off and landing) is due to replace the Harrier for close air support of ground troops.

 

 

...The more you know....

 

 

 

 

 

Oh, and badass story Joe. I used to have one somewhere (still kicking myself in the ass for not saving it) about an SR-71 crew member who survived a crash in one of those things. Makes any car crash you're in seems like a cake walk compared to what they went through. I'll see if I can't dig it up again.

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If you any of you guys haven't been there, take the time to go to the Dayton Aviation Museum. They have 1 or 2 SR-71's there I believe

 

That museum is the shiz, megaman and I used to go there every spring break with my dad and little brother.

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You guys really need to check out the United States Air Force Museum at Wright-Patterson AFB (Dayton, OH). http://www.afmuseum.com/

 

Once they get building on the fourth hangar, it will be the largest Aircraft Museum in the World. There are a few more test birds over in the Area B hangar if you guys get over there. Pretty cool stuff and one of about everything, not to mention the speed and altitude record holding aircraft. Not to mention a couple other one of a kinds... ;)

 

Some other info for those interested.... http://www.blackbirds.net/sr71/index.html

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Yes, they are in the hangar beside the Air Force 1 stuff. They have moved a lot of it out though. :( I just hope they bring it back for the 4th hangar exhibit.

 

Anyone been over to see the Memphis Belle being restored...?

 

 

 

Another great Aviation museum is the Air and Space Musuem out at Washington Dulles. It's the one at the airport and not down town D.C.... http://www.nasm.si.edu/visit/floorplans/uhcmap.cfm

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Is the Dayton aviation museum different from the Air Force museum at wright-patt? I've been to the AF Museum several times, its free (donations welcome) and the variety of planes they have is awe-inspiring.

 

It was a joke, there is no Dayton Aviation Museum.....it's the United States Air Force Museum.... ;)

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