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05:29 AM - 4 more years? Four years ago today I left the active duty military in search of greener pastures working as a civilian in my hometown. I ought to have listened to my old sensei (and any other elders or mentors that were apt to speak in aphorisms & clichés) as I've discovered finally that the grass truly seems greener when considered from the other side of the fence and moreover that you can never really go home. Now I find myself (to my great surprise and mild chagrin) pining for the days of being in uniform and wondering that I gave up a life of forced wanderlust for the security and stability of Edmond, Oklahoma. As they say, if "Momma ain't happy..." "...then Poppa ain't getting any." Or something to that effect. In any event, I'm seriously contemplating rejoining the USAF as a reservist in order to affect a minor course correction in my long-term career trajectory. It is difficult to chart a course through such times as these, though, and I've detected other intriuging possibilities on the scope (more on that later). For now, I've got to decide whether or now I'd like to drag the old uniforms out of mothballs and see if I may yet fit into my old poly/wool pants. (
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