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Long Live the Hog!
Wait… wut? 🤔 I thought our fancy-schmancy F-35s were supposed to take over the A-10’s job! Now don’t get me wrong… this is fantastic news! A bipartisan bill—the appropriately named BRRRRT Act—has been introduced…
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Quiet Witness
She stands in quiet poise beneath the shade, a weather-beaten guardian of the forest, where golden light and shifting shadows braid… I need to go back to Inniswood. There’s still so much I have…
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Twilight’s Psalm
She stands arrayed in twilight’s fading grace, a living psalm within her quiet space…
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Ctrl+Alt+Delete: How Modern Cockpits Traded Stick-and-Rudder for Software Upgrades
Which outdated technology do you miss the most, and why? Sooo… don’t get me wrong, I’m not some technophobe who thinks we should go back to navigating by the stars and sheer guts. I…
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Field’s End
Beneath the wide, dramatic sky, where clouds of fire and slate drift high, she holds her post at the field’s end, where day and twilight gently blend…
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Soft Surrender
She casts long shadows, deep and still, a soft surrender to her will. A final kiss, a whispered sigh, before she leaves the evening sky…
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Enduring Dawn
Like a weathered barn, Her paint is worn and frayed, the colors of Old Glory dim in time’s sharp blade; but strong, unshaken beams hold fast against the gale, a testament of strength when…
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Quiet Reflection
The storm has passed, evening soft and low, she leans to view her face upon the ground; flooded field becomes her glass below, where her blue beauty is so clearly found…
Crock’s Thoughts 