Tuesday, September 29, 2026

Launch the Alert Post!


A happy Tuesday to you all. I had written the framework of this post back when Sarge was somewhat laid up due to a ballooning knee and thought that he might be in need of some emergency postings in case of his absence.  Turns out he didn't miss a beat so this wasn't needed.  It's been sitting on my computer for almost a month so it's time to put it out there before it becomes stale.  I've updated it and written more since then so here goes.

At the time I didn't really know what this post was going to look like, but being the part-time pithy political poster on staff here, and it being election season, I knew I would rant a bit with some stream-of-consciousness to dictate what's going on in my world.   

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Earlier this month I went in for a little bit of artery cleaning.  I thought I was going to have an angioplasty, but the Cardiologist decided to put in a stent.  That was the result of a cardiac CT following my incident in June. You can read about that here if you'd like. I was actually in pretty good health, but since the doctor found a little bit of blockage (50% on a smaller than standard artery) following that episode leading to a spike in blood pressure, he thought it might be some good preventative medicine.  Being a former aviator and trained to conduct a thorough preflight to find maintenance problems before they occur, I am all for that when it comes to taking care of health problems before they occur.  That has been SOP for me for a long time, doing PMS* on myself, or other efforts to provide myself with some peace of mind.  These include being slightly over-insured, paying for long-term care, and prepaid maintenance or extended warranties on the car.  Having that stent put in seems like a good investment of my time and a great use of the medical care I'm offered at the VA.  
It was an interesting experience.  Several people on the surgery team asked if this was my first time.  I guess there are plenty of repeat customers who get multiple stents.  I'd prefer to never need to come back, and maybe I won't if the new statin drug and a new-found interest in eating better starts doing more for me.  It was a minimally invasive procedure- in-and-out on the same day, through the wrist, and I was awake the whole time.  If you happen to need this type of PMS, I guess I'd recommend it?  It's not really something that deserves a google review, but it wasn't all that big of a deal and should help me as I age.  
A few days before the procedure, I was supposed to have jury duty, but in case I actually wound up on a jury, I wouldn't be able to serve, so I had it postponed to a couple weeks later.  First time in 4 tries I actually got called up to a courtroom for questioning, along with over 100 of us.  This case was expected to last 5 weeks and was a capital murder case, with an additional charge of conspiracy and lying in wait.  It was a gangland murder, with 3 defendants accused of murdering a 21 year old.  The initial questions were all in a 24 page questionnaire, asking all sorts of stuff, including about how comfortable I would be hearing technical jargon regarding cell phone location data, text messaging and such; probably all to prove the prosecution's case for for those special circumstances.  I also had to answer that I have a brother who is a Sheriff's Deputy, and a cousin who is a San Diego County Sheriff.  That's what probably resulted in my being released on day 3 of jury selection.  It was very interesting, but probably a waste of my time considering I'm not who the defense would want on a jury.**
       
It appears that this midterm election season is shaping up like all the others. I have no idea if the GOP will retain the House and Senate, but I'm not sure the Dems have any money to mount a real challenge.  When USAID was closed down, the DNC interestingly enough had to declare bankruptcy.  The RNC is in a far better position than the DNC to promote their candidates, but the left is making hay with the high gas prices and every other issue they can use in their favor.  Meanwhile, the GOP doesn't really seem to care what the American people want when it comes to securing our elections.  And it appears that all the news coming out regarding how unsecure our elections were in past seasons is amounting to nothing.  We may again have a bunch of crazy election results, just like they did in LA with the mayoral election, and in Michigan with last-minute votes that were found on thumb drives changing the outcomes.
Have you noticed that there always seems to be a crisis?  Be it the Red Scare in the '50s, the threat of nuclear war in the '60s, acid rain in the '70s and '80s, or climate change and rising sea levels for the past few decades, coupled with terrorism, and most recently, the fear of various pandemics.  These threats, real or contrived, all seem to be used by our politicians to gain more power and spend more of our money. Looking back on all of this in my advancing age, I can see it for the pattern that it is.  It makes me more cynical, but it also makes me less interested in my ability to do anything about it.
I will continue to follow Juvat's voting rubric, and voting for the conservative candidates who claim to want smaller government.  Many of them probably believe in that ideal before they are elected, but then they become part of the machine and work solely on enriching themselves and getting reelected.  There are some truly good ones in Washington, I think—Josh Hawley, John Kennedy, and Congressman Brandon Gill from Texas.  That man is just two years older than my son and he's quite impressive.  Rubio and Vance too, of course.  Men like that do give me hope that my votes will mean something someday.  But in the meantime, I will continue my slightly more than passing interest in politics while living a full life.

     




Speaking of a full life, I'm still about four years away from retirement, but my wife and I are not letting the grass grow under our feet.  We continue to travel, and we have an extensive destination wish list.  We will be going to Machu Picchu in May, and we would like to do another river cruise in Europe. Edinburgh Scotland, and Northern Ireland are also on the list.  I am sure we will continue to visit Hawaii periodically, as there are direct flights from San Diego to all the major tourist islands in the chain.  The November F1 race in Vegas is another trip for me.   We will also keep Cancun on the list since it's a lovely destination where we can use our timeshare points, and it's very easy to get to for us.  We just cross through the border expressway in San Diego to enter the Tijuana airport and fly out for a steal.
Sarge and Juvat spend plenty of time with their grandkids, and as much as my wife and I hope for that for ourselves, we don't believe it's in the cards. Our son is not really capable of raising a family, and our daughter doesn't seem to be on that path, seemingly content with her dog, her work, and limited social interaction with others. I blame college for that situation. She went in as a bright-eyed, innocent high school graduate and came out a woke, fearful, angry person without hope that she would ever be able to buy a home and afford a family—the perfect victim who will continue to keep those in power who promise her continued victimhood and offer false promises that taxing the rich will solve all the problems of the world.
I would expect that most of the Chanters here are no longer in a place to influence their own children's decisions on whether to go to college or not, but if you are, try to discourage it unless they're interested in skilled occupations.  Universities are full of those victims that I described above—communists and professors who will poison their minds.
While I don't know if things will get better on the political front, I have learned to accept and embrace the chaos.  No longer clutching any pearls, I find my own peace in the world by not allowing the world to affect me too much.  Politicians will be politicians, and liberals, at least these days, will be socialists and communists—jealous of what greater men have accomplished and envious to the point of fighting to take what they have away.  
So, there you have it. A little heart maintenance, a missed murder trial, and a healthy dose of reality regarding the political circus and the modern university system.  We can't change these overnight, if at all, but I'll continue to try in my own little ways.  What we can do is control how much of our own peace we surrender to them.  I choose to keep my focus on the horizon, my family, and the next flight out of San Diego or Tijuana.
Over to you- what's your SOP for maintaining peace and sanity?

*PMS: Planned Maintenance System.  Regular maintenance on systems so they don't break unexpectedly.
**A coworker just throws the jury summons in the trash now after being called 6 times and never been seated.  He knows they'll never seat him due to his conservative views and strong support of law enforcement.  He's never faced any backlash.  Might be something to consider, although civil trials might be a different animal.

Monday, September 28, 2026

Clarence Sasser MOH


 

 

Another Texas A&M Medal of Honor Recipient 

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This is an interesting story of a hero for a lot (and I DO mean a LOT!) of reasons. 

Specialist 5th Class Sasser was an Army Medic assigned to the Headquarters Company, 3rd Battalion, 60th Infantry Regiment, 9th Infantry Division,Headquarters and Headquarters Company, 3rd Battalion, 60th Infantry Regiment, 9th Infantry Division. 

Man, I'm glad I didn't have to report that assignment on my OER. Talk about writer's cramp!  

On with the show, juvat!  Aye, Sarge.

January 10, 1968, he was assigned to a combat unit which was patrolling on a reconnaissance mission along the Mekong River. They came under fire as soon as the helicopters started landing.  Sasser was hit in the leg.  Other soldiers also required medical treatment so he crawled over to them.  While crawling back and forth, he was wounded by shell fragments.  Disregarding the injuries, he continued crawling to other wounded soldiers and dragging them back to safety, or what was more likely defined as a "safer" location.  I doubt it was "Safe!".  Anyhow, this went on for almost 20 hours and he and the unit were not evacuated until the next day.

Fortunately, he recovered from his wounds and received the Medal of Honor from President Nixon. 

 

Clarence Sasser, a gray-haired black man standing at a microphone, wearing a medal on a blue ribbon around his neck
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 After his medical discharge, he attended Texas A&M studying Chemistry. He did not graduate but received an Honorary Degree in 2014.  

While being interviewed by the Library of Congress, he said "There's no way I could have, in my mind, not went to see about someone when they hollered medic. Repayment of the adulation these guys heaped on you demanded that you go."[ 

He also provided a 4 year, $100,000 scholarship to one Veteran each year.   

He passed away in 2024 at age 76.  

Rest in Peace, Warrior! 

 

Medal of Honor Citation to SP5 Clarence Sesser

For conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity in action at the risk of his life above and beyond the call of duty. Specialist 5th Class Sasser distinguished himself while assigned to Headquarters and Headquarters Company, 3d Battalion. He was serving as a medical aidman with Company A, 3rd Battalion, on a reconnaissance in force operation. His company was making an air assault when suddenly it was taken under heavy small arms, recoilless rifle, machinegun and rocket fire from well fortified enemy positions on three sides of the landing zone. During the first few minutes, over 30 casualties were sustained. Without hesitation, Specialist 5th Class Sasser ran across an open rice paddy through a hail of fire to assist the wounded. After helping one man to safety, he was painfully wounded in the left shoulder by fragments of an exploding rocket. Refusing medical attention, he ran through a barrage of rocket and automatic weapons fire to aid casualties of the initial attack and, after giving them urgently needed treatment, continued to search for other wounded. Despite two additional wounds immobilizing his legs, he dragged himself through the mud toward another soldier 100 meters away. Although in agonizing pain and faint from loss of blood, Specialist 5th Class Sasser reached the man, treated him, and proceeded on to encourage another group of soldiers to crawl 200 meters to relative safety. There he attended their wounds for five hours until they were evacuated. Specialist 5th Class Sasser's extraordinary heroism is in keeping with the highest traditions of the military service and reflects great credit upon himself, his unit, and the U.S. Army. 

 

Sources

  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clarence_Sasser 

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chenango,_Texas 

https://stories.tamu.edu/stories/9-medal-of-honor-recipients-remembered-for-bravery-and-exemplifying-aggie-core-values/ 


Sunday, September 27, 2026

Wet 'n' Wild

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It was a wet day, a windy day, a chilly day, in short, a fall day in New England. A nor'easter is slowly coming up the coast bringing high winds, heavy rain, and lots of high waves along the coast. A very good day to hunker down and hope it all slides on by without causing any damage.

Oh, one more thing the storm brings: lots and lots of hype. The Naviguesser texted The Nuke and me from California late Friday night, worried from all the reports he'd seen in the media.

As far as I know Jim Cantore hasn't touched down in New England yet, though he might have for all I watch the lamestream media.

Weather on the telly and the internet is about one thing and one thing only, ratings. If they can get you to watch what they're getting all worked up about, more ad revenue for them.

I miss the days when they'd just give you a forecast and tell you what's actually going on. Instead they name storms now and hype them to high heaven.

Yes, weather can be nasty, but get a grip people, what will happen will happen. If nobody is evacuating the coast, then STFU. I've seen less hype with actual hurricanes. Perhaps because the Atlantic hasn't seen any of those this year, they media have to hype this nor'easter up. I dunno and I don't much care.

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The arrow pointing to the blue dot above, yup, Chez Sarge is in the midst of all that as I write this. This is going to be a slow mover, might not clear out until Monday. I can't tell you how nice it is to be retired and not have to go out into that mess. I do feel for those who will have to go to work on Monday.

The bridges haven't been closed yet (which they will do if the wind speed gets high enough, especially for big, slab sided trucks) but I'll you, it can get sporty on the Mount Hope bridge (which was part of my daily commute for over 25 years). Here's video from five years ago ...




As long as the power stays up, I'll be happy. I've done that "Welcome to the 18th Century" crap in the past and I'd just as soon avoid that.

So we shall see.

Keep your powder dry (tough to do in this storm).

Hunkering down in New England, it's what we do at times.

Ciao!



Saturday, September 26, 2026

Simple Things

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So the Sunday after my knee gave out, The Missus Herself went off to church, after making sure I was reasonably comfortable and somewhat mobile. The knee was still pretty sore, pretty uncooperative, so I was okay with staying home.

When she came back from church, she had those flowers in the opening photo. Seems one of the ladies at the church thought I'd appreciate the gesture of getting flowers.

Surprisingly enough, I did appreciate it, far more than I ever expected.

As you can see, they were very pretty flowers, and since the lady had put them in a simple green bottle it kinda made it even more special. Nothing fancy, just an old green bottle and some lovely flowers.

Who says a guy can't appreciate getting flowers? First time for me, I liked it.

A lot.


Big day on Thursday. Trash day, got my lawn mowed, an order of socks, vitamins, and coffee arrived on the doorstep, a real banner day. As I get older I'm starting to appreciate the little things.

If you'd told me when I was a kid that someday I'd get excited over getting new socks, I would've thought you were crazy. But here we are.

Might not be living large, but I'm living comfortably.

Supposed to be a nor'easter rolling in this weekend. Oh boy, good thing I have those new books in case the power goes out.

Now where did I leave those candles?*




* Just kidding, I know exactly where they are, and the thing we use to light them.

Friday, September 25, 2026

Major William Leaverette


 

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Ok, folks, this post is a little bit different than most of my post lately.  If you look closely at the picture above, you'll see something missing.  Very good eyes if you notice no Medal of Honor ribbon on him.  Nope, his highest medal was the Distinguished Service Cross.  I'll add to this comment a bit later in the post.


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In any case, Major Leaverette was flying P-38's in the Mediterranean Theater in WWII.  His mission on this day was to provide Air Cover for a Convoy sailing near Rhodes Greece.  He had taken off with 9 airplanes, but two had engine problems and returned to base.  He arrived overhead the convoy about noon and noticed that a formation of 25 Ju-87 Stuka dive bombers were approaching.  The convoy had already been attacked before their arrival and there were some damaged ships.  

Major Leaverette split his formation sending 4 of the aircraft to maintain air cover for the convoy while he attacked the bomber formation;.

In the space of  15 minutes of combat, Major Leaverette shot down 7 Stukas with a probable 8th.  This site has an excellent set of drawings showing the flow of the battle.  The picture below is just one of many.

Yes, Beans, I've spent a lot of time on that site. 

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In any case, he got to paint several Nazi flags on the nose of his Lightning.  Yes, Beans, he got an additional kill a couple of days later. 

 

William Leverette - WarHistory.org

A kill's a Kill!

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 For the mission detailed above,  he received the Distinguished Service Cross.  In his career, he also received a Distinguished Flying Cross with one oak leave cluster and an Air Medal with 19 oak leaf clusters.  Interestingly, another pilot shortly afterward had a very similar mission with similar victories and received the Medal of Honor, more to follow on that one.

I thought that interesting. 

Peace out all y'all! 

** This guy was a REAL fighter pilot.  How do I know.  Look at his "official' photograph, look at the marks on the side of his mouth.  Those are Oxygen Mask marks.  He went to take his official photograph almost immediately after flying a mission wearing his Oxygen mask. Gotta' love him!

juvat 





Sources:

 https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_L._Leverette

https://valor.militarytimes.com/recipient/recipient-22923/ 

https://grokipedia.com/page/william_l_leverette 

https://warhistory.org/article/william-leverette 

Excellent air to air diagram:  https://www.ww2wrecks.com/portfolio/dogfight-over-the-aegean-the-leverette-report-illustrated-p-38-lightnings-against-ju-87-stukas-on-9-october-1943/ 

Picture  URL https://acceptance.historynet.com/slaughter-of-the-stukas-ace-in-a-day-p-38-pilot/standing by P-38 

https://www.valka.czattachments/35946/2693339_9eb8a548f708f3ce1af26cbbdc562e10.jpg 

8 victories https://i.ebayimg.com/images/g/PKgAAOSwvNhoCREx/s-l400.jpg 

 

Thursday, September 24, 2026

Kryptonite and Other Things

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"You're going to turn into an English muffin if that's all you eat!"

Wise words from a friend of mine ...

The last time I was on my own for a spell I ate a lot of English muffins. For breakfast with butter and jelly, sometimes peanut butter and jelly. For variety I used different types of jelly. (For the record I avoid jam, many jams have seeds, seeds are something I cannot abide. Well, I can abide it, my colon cannot.)

For supper I'd do an English muffin sandwich, sometimes two. A toasted muffin with meat and cheese and mayo. For variety, I'd change up the meat and often the cheese. (Though I'm mighty partial to cheddar, so it was only the type of cheddar that would vary. And that was between New York and Vermont cheddar, haven't gotten around to Wisconsin cheddar yet. Damnit I wish the Badger was still around to advise me on that cheese choice.)

My friend then hit me with that phrase above. So yeah, I had to change things up, I don't eat nearly as many English muffins as I did before. So I didn't turn into an English muffin after all. My friend saved me from that fate!

In the local supermarket not too long ago I saw those things depicted above.

Apple fritters? Yup, big fan. Used to get them in the fall at my old gig, Matt made them well. When I saw these in the store, I thought, "Well, why not, if they suck I won't buy anymore."

Well, they did not suck. Thing is though, way too much sugar. So I've had to dial that back a bit. Right now breakfast (unless it's with Liz and Tom) is a bagel and a cup of joe. That's it.

They call 'em apple fritters, I call 'em Sarge's Kryptonite.

Speaking of breakfast ...

Tuesday was the "up at the crack of dawn, eat breakfast, drink coffee, shower, then take Blue in to the dealership for some recall work" adventure. I had envisioned myself being stuck at the dealership for most of the day waiting as they won't deliver me off-island (too far) and everyone I know was either working or in Korea. Or living in another state ...

Turns out though that it only took about four hours and the dealership was kind enough to cart me across the street to Barnes and Noble. (Convenient of them to put a store near my dealership, innit?) Where I spent the morning perusing literature and having more coffee, there's a Starbucks inside the store, nice. (No whinging about Starbucks coffee, yes it's expensive and many of you don't like the taste. Personally I do, kinda reminds me of how they drink coffee in Germany, strong and kinda burnt.)

I was home shortly after noon which was much better than I expected. So I did a lot of whinging all for naught. Sigh ...

But I did pick up two good books by James Holland on the campaign in Italy during World War II ...

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Yes, there are two more he wrote, one in Sicily and one in northern Italy near the end of the campaign, those weren't in stock so ...

"Hi, Amazon?"

So all in all, a pretty decent day.




Pssstt, don't tell The Missus Herself that I bought more books. Thanks ...

Wednesday, September 23, 2026

Frederick W. Castle MOH



 Ok, a bit sorry. I got a bit wrapped up in things of the here and now and not WWII history. So...This is a bit short.

Talk about fast promotion.  Took me 20 years to go from 2Lt to LtCol.  Look at how it went in WWII.
 

Pinning on BG rank 
In June 1942, he was a Captain, in November, 1944 he was promoted to Brigadier General. World War tends to accelerate promotions.

 


 

On Christmas Ever 1944, he was co-piloting the Lead Bomber. 
 

 


 Unfortunately...

 

In addition to the Medal of honor, his other decorations include the Distinguished Service Cross, Legion of Merit, four Distinguished Flying Crosses, four Air Medals and the Purple Heart. 

 Medal of Honor Citation

CITATION:

         “For conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity in action above and beyond the call of duty while serving with the 487th Bombardment Group (H), 4th Bombardment Wing, Eighth Air Force.

Brigadier General Castle was air commander and leader of more than 2,000 heavy bombers in a strike against German airfields on 24 December 1944. En route to the target, the failure of one engine forced him to relinquish his place at the head of the formation. In order not to endanger friendly troops on the ground below, he refused to jettison his bombs to gain speed and maneuverability. His lagging, unescorted aircraft became the target of numerous enemy fighters which ripped the left wing with cannon shells, set the oxygen system afire, and wounded two members of the crew. Repeated attacks started fires in two engines, leaving the Flying Fortress in imminent danger of exploding. Realizing the hopelessness of the situation, the bail-out order was given. Without regard for his personal safety he gallantly remained alone at the controls to afford all other crewmembers an opportunity to escape. Still another attack exploded gasoline tanks in the right wing, and the bomber plunged earthward, carrying General Castle to his death. His intrepidity and willing sacrifice of his life to save members of the crew were in keeping with the highest traditions of the military service.”

/s/ HARRY S. TRUMAN

 

 

 Sources

 https://www.thisdayinaviation.com/24-december-1944/

https://www.cmohs.org/recipients/frederick-w-castle 

https://www.uswarmemorials.org/html/people_details.php?PeopleID=27166  good quote

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frederick_Walker_Castle  

https://www.af.mil/About-Us/Biographies/Display/Article/108537/brigadier-general-frederick-w-castle/ 

https://www.thisdayinaviation.com/24-december-1944/