Class of 1986
Memories
Memories Old and New
Remember These From BCT 82?
- President of the USA - Honorable Ronald Reagan
- Secretary of the Air Force - Honorable Verne Orr
- Secretary of the Army - Honorable John O. Marsh Jr
- Secretary of the Navy - Honorable John F. Lehman
- Secretary of Defense - Honorable Casper W. Weinberger
- Chairman of JCS - General John W. Vessey Jr
- Chief of Staff, USAF - General Charles A. Gabriel
- Chief of Staff, USA - General Edward C. Meyer
- Commandant of the USMC - General Rob H. Barrows
- Chief of Naval Operations - Admiral James D. Watkins
- Commandant of Cadets - Brig. Gen Anthony J. Burshnick
USAFA Football 1982 - 1986
USAFA beat Notre Dame four years in a row during our time
there.
USAFA had a trick play (known only between QB and Center)
against Notre Dame in Fall of 82. Notre Dame spread way out on
the sides to stop the option. Middle area of Notre Dame defense
had huge gaps. USAFA center opened a hole and QB ran up the
middle before getting stopped near the goal line after an
approximate 50 yard run.
USAFA beat BYU at BYU during the Fall of 82 in the last
seconds with a fake field goal attempt. The holder passed for a
2-point conversion and USAFA won by one point.
USAFA ranked #4 in our senior year. We were up to be
national champs, but were stymied by a loss to BYU. USAFA went
on to beat Texas in the Blue Bonnett Bowl.
Food Fight our Fourth Class Year
Don't have pictures of it. But if my memory serves me right,
it was in the Fall of 82 on one of those "Smokers Nights"
(Thursday) when the flight of a bread roll sparked a food fight
in Mitchell Hall. Then we all got confinements for a while and
had to dress in Combination 1 (Service Dress) for Smokers Nights
until further notice.
Classmate Inventions
Patent 6,088,021 issued 11 July 2000 for Peripheral Input
Device with Retractable Cord
If you are using a Kensington Retractable Cord Pocket Mouse
Pro or the Philips Recoil PC Controller GGE908, you are using
something from the mind of someone that came from USAFA Class of
1986.
Patent 6,963,904 issued 8 November 2005 for Method for
Correlating an Electronic Mail Message with Related Messages
Patent 7,035,523 issued 25 April 2006 for Inexpensive Fiber
Optic Attenuation
Patent 7,793,319 issued 7 September 2010 for System and
Method for Improved Channel Surfing
Class of 1986
We stayed in the same squadron for four years at USAFA.
Hellweek
We were made to drink that syrupy grape juice during lunch
along with either pita bread or tacos that didn't go well with
many of our classmates for the activities we were required to
do. By the evening meal, my fuzzy memory recalls about a quarter
of our classmates getting severe cramps that required trips to
the hospital. At this time of the evening meal, the
upperclassmen were dismissed and those of us who remained were
told to eat up, drink up, and relax a little. Of course, the
next day we were given a better drink (just plain water) and
with over reaction to the events of the previous day we had to
drink water every few minutes.
Moving the F-16
I believe our classmates of CS-21 (Blackjack) made the bold
step of moving the F-16 up to the Chapel area. The rest of the
class helped pitch in to pay for the F-16 to be moved back and
set up.
Classmate Singer
Remember Ivan Thompson? He made the November 2004 issue of
Airman Magazine. Here is the article write up.
Maj. Ivan Thompson loves to write and sing songs about the
things that matter most to him: God, family and his purpose in
life.
In 1987, inspired by ads of missing children on milk cartons,
the then-first lieutenant wrote and sang “The Milk Carton
Children.” He wrote it because he felt “a burden grow inside”
when he saw an ad and wanted to help. He even got to sing the
song on the Bobby Jones Gospel Show.
Fifteen years later, his convictions haven’t changed. Major
Thompson still sings at his church and continues to write and
sing songs about things that matter to him.
“It’s my passion,” said Major Thompson, a 1986 U.S. Air Force
Academy graduate. After 16 years on active duty, he joined the
Air Force Reserve. Today, he’s a contingency manning actions
officer at the Pentagon. His job: Sending Airmen to fight in the
global war on terrorism.
The Air Force asked much of the father of five. Still, the
gospel singer from St. Louis found time to sing at Six Flags,
sporting events and hundreds of civic, promotion, retirement and
change-of-command ceremonies — something he loved.
“Being able to add something unique to all those events was
really special,” he said.
In 2001, he joined the Air Force’s Tops in Blue entertainment
troupe as tour director and a lead vocalist. But the Sept. 11
attacks cut short his longtime dream. He returned to the
Pentagon, and wrote “And Still We Stand” as a tribute to America
and those who died that day.
Most recently he wrote the yet unreleased “The Cost of Freedom
Isn’t Free,” a song dedicated to American troops who’ve fallen
in Iraq and Afghanistan.
“We can never forget their sacrifices,” he said.
Though he loves the Air Force, another dream calls. So Major
Thompson is packing his music and moving to Los Angeles. He’ll
remain a reservist, but he’s not looking back.
“There’s no way I can go to the next level working 12-hour
shifts,” he said. “I want to keep singing — and a real shot at
becoming a full-time entertainer.”
As he heads down this new path, he promises to take his
convictions with him.
— Louis A. Arana-Barradas
Funny Thoughts
How many still have dreams that center around USAFA? The
central theme for many people I know from various classes
centers around being late for something. The dreams usually
happen on a Saturday morning as you are sleeping in, then you
realize that you graduated a long time ago just as you wake up
ready to get to your class.
- Being late for class
- Being late with a paper or report
- Being late to formation
Remembering Classes
Recently (2003), I (Ed Yong) provided a transcript from USAFA
to help me finish a masters program. In looking at the
transcript, I don't remember half of the classes I took
(especially those right after lunch) - Ha! Ha!
Also, I dug up a notebook that had notes to one of my EE
classes, and I don't remember even taking the class. The notes
are in my writing, but the content seemed like a foreign
language. I forgot how to work that style of math over the
years.
I hope that many of you have a far better memory than I do.
If you majored in EE, you might remember that the EE Department
named me in their firstie roast as the EE with the most
resistance to learning (it's an EE joke, too).
Carpeted Squadrons
During our time, I think only CS-35 and CS-38 had carpeting
when we first entered. Two years later, other squadrons started
getting carpeting.
In Ranks Inspection (IRI)
One of our favorite activities with the M-1 Garand rifle that
we used to carry.
- Let go of the rifle as the inspector grabs the rifle
else it may be a painful memory.
- Jokers who put a Chapstick lip balm into the chamber.
As the inspector pops open the chamber, the Chapstick came
flying out as if it was a spent cartridge.
Parades
The culmination of the Triple Threat (SAMI to IRI to
Parade). Sometimes, as the weather got hot, there were people
who forgot not to lock their knees, especially when there was a
long speaker, people began to fall out of formation. It was
always a relief to hear Pass in Review as you started moving
again to get the blood flowing.
Saturday Morning Inspection (SAMI)
Another favorite activity done on Saturday mornings with a
Friday night preparation. Let's see if we can remember some
funnies:
- Shaving cream bombs on Friday night
- Talcum powder bombs on Friday night
- Combat boot scuff marks on a freshly polished floor
- Sweetheart letters discovered under the pillow during
inspection
- Short sheeting
- Shoe shining parties
Nukes
A term used for both room and person. While room nukes were
usually done the night before a SAMI, people usually got a
"nuke" to celebrate their birthday. The C4Cs would gather about
15 minutes before Taps to get the birthday celebrant into the
shower area. Items from Mitchell Hall such as gravy, ketchup,
mustard, peas, and any other leftover foods mixed together to
make a foul smelling gruel brought back in milk containers were
used to dump over the birthday celebrant.
C4C (Class of 1989) Revenge
During 2nd BCT for Class of 1989, I (Ed Yong) was the
safety/medical officer for J Squadron. I took care of
the basics who had medical conditions that kept them from the
morning runs. I had just got back from Airborne school and was
in decent shape. "Sgt Airborne" nicknamed me, Rambo, because of
the shoes I wore. Anyway, the first formation I had, there were
approximately 20 basics who were not able to run. So, we did a
lot of pushups instead. The next day, I had 5 basics who were
not able to run. I asked where did the other 15 go, and the
response was that the other 15 would rather run than do hundreds
of pushups.
One morning a basic said we should get a treat as in not
doing pushups because there was a birthday basic in the group of
5. We've already gone through about a week doing about 400
pushups every morning during the PT session. Well, the treat
was to celebrate my birthday as it was also in the summer which
meant double the pushups. The basics did come back to say that
they excelled in the upper body strength areas for the PFT.
Later in the year (May 1986) during finals, I happened to be
tired and was barely conscious in the library. The C4C who was
the basic with the birthday snuck up behind me and said "Get in
a front leaning rest position!" I nearly flew out of my seat
into a push up position as I almost thought I was in Airborne
school. Then I realized where I was and looked around. I saw
the C4C and the rest of the C4Cs from BCT that were in CS-39 and
CS-40 who were across the room in the library laughing. OK,
they got me. I said that was pretty funny, but Hellweek is
coming up, too, and told them to look out for me. I ended up
passing out quite a few prop and wings to my basics who were in
CS-37, CS-38, CS-39, and CS-40 from summer squadron J.
BCT 85 (BCT for incoming Class of 1989 in the summer
of 1985)
During 2nd BCT in my Safety/Medical Officer duties, there was
a funny event over a period of three days. The smartest kids
from high school take things literally under the stressful
conditions of BCT. There was a blister call in the last half
hour before TAPS and the basics with blisters on their feet
would line up to get patched. For some reason, the basics on my
Day 1 did not wash before coming to me. Talk about stinky
feet. I asked if they are going to shower and the answer was
yes. Of course the bandages I applied would get wet and fall
off. So, I handed the bandages over and told them to put them
on after their shower.
I asked the squadron commander if I am expected to patch up
the basics' feet, and if so, they would need to shower before
coming to get their feet patched. Of course, the basics came
immediately after their shower. They came fresh out of their
showers in bath robes and nothing else. OK, I can't have this.
I was a first aid cadet for blisters not a doctor. So, Day 2,
the basics had to hold their towels over their lap while I
patched their feet.
I asked the squadron commander if the basics could put on
their under clothes and PJs under their bath robes. So, Day 3
and forward were fine. Bandages did not get wet, bandages
stayed on and no indecent exposures.
Class Trunks
When we first received our red trunks as C4Cs, one of my
squadron mates (who shall remain unnamed) decided that he fits
inside. So, he jumped inside the red trunk and closed the lid
to test out his theory. His roommates jumped at the chance and
locked him in the red trunk and tossed him out in the hallway.
The upperclassmen had fun with the event. My poor squadron mate
was cussing up a storm as I was not sure he knew he was out in
the hallway with the upperclassmen spinning him around. As the
lid was finally opened, he stood up ready to give it to someone
when he saw that he was in the hall surrounded by laughing
upperclassmen. He stood at attention all red faced (mad and
embarrassed).
First Person Met
Out of the graduates of 1986, the first person I (Ed Yong)
knew before going to USAFA was Ken Gotski. We had the same
liaison officer from the suburbs of Chicago. There were two
other guys, but they left in the fall semester of our Fourth
Class year.
The first person I met at the outskirts of USAFA was Jim
Browne. Jim and I were at the same hotel. We were seated at
the same breakfast table, got on the bus together, went to the
same summer squadron H, and ended up in the same squadron
(CS-38). I should have followed Jim after graduation. To make
the years fly by, I opted to become a civilian in 1994 and Jim
is a Colonel as of 2004.
Small World
During our Fourth Class year, I was in language class
(Chinese) making introductions as we just got a new instructor.
I said I grew up in Oak Park IL and went to Oak Park River
Forest HS for a month. At this time, the instructor Capt
Everson said he went there in the early 1970s. Then I added
that I moved to a neighboring town, Cicero, and went to Morton
East HS. At this time, Chaplain Col Thomas nearly fell out of
his seat because he grew up in Cicero IL and graduated from
Morton in 1948. What are the odds of three people from the same
area of the USA meeting up in Chinese class at USAFA?
Chaplain Thomas swore me in as a 2LT during the evening
ceremony the night before graduation. My parents were there to
pin on the bars.
Concert
During our Fourth Class year, Huey Lewis and the News played
at USAFA. The cadet wing went to this mandatory evening
formation. It was sort of a secret treat. The rumor that went
through was a defense drill was happening and many of us
wore fatigues. I can't remember if any other well known names
played during our time there.
Speaker
During our Fourth Class year, I think we had the lady that
held Lear Jet records, Brooke Knapp, come give us a motivational
meeting in Arnold Hall. T-shirts were given to us that had the
moniker "No Guts No Glory" on the backs of them.
For EE Majors
We had a funny instructor, Dangerous Dan. He was one of
those brilliant instructors who lost many students who were not
at his level especially if you had the class right after lunch.
A funny moment was when he derived an equation all around the
room taking up about 45 minutes. In the end, the answer wasn't
right. He says to the class - "Well, it's something like
that." One smart aleck asks, "Can we do that for the tests and
get credit, too?"
The funniest moment with Dangerous Dan was when a smart aleck
wrote on the board "Don't Do Comm" and pulled the screen over it
as our instructor was trying to get everyone into the Comm
field. When our instructor came in and began class, he pulled
up the screen but didn't notice the message on the board. As he
was giving his speal on the Comm field, the class was cracking
up. He was asking what's so funny and then turned around to see
the message. His reaction should have been captured on video -
a startled look, a step back, and the uttered words "This is
blasphemy!"
Bloopers
Mixing around town had moments where you had to be careful of
getting too cozy with people especially wearing civvies (sort of
a strange break the ice line of "let me see your ID before I ask
for a date")
- Had one of those classmates who looked a lot older than
he really was and a female captain (instructor) asked him to
dance at one of the dance places downtown
- Had classmates who asked nice young ladies to dance at
those dance places who turned out to be C4Cs out on the town
- Then being in a military area (Ft Carson, Peterson AFB,
USAFA), I had classmates who mistakenly asked enlisted
Army or Air Force personnel to the balls held every so often
- Then you had the dance places that raised the minimum
age to 23 to screen out most cadets from USAFA
I didn't get into blooper situations (of course), but I was
stuck in my room most of the time studying EE that my roommate
named me the gEEk.
The Laundry Cart
There was one of those moments with the big laundry cart that
looked like a cage. One morning, some funny guys decided to
roll the big laundry cart in front of my door effectively
locking my roommate and me in our room. The people passing by
also thought it was hilarious and didn't help move the cart. We
had a class coming up in the half hour. We either jumped out
the window or tried to push the door open. We opted to push the
door open. The door was moving, but the funny guys hooked the
doorknob into the laundry cart's bars. The doorknob snapped off
in our hands. So now, we had a big hole in our door where the
doorknob is supposed to be located. After classes were over, I
called maintenance to fix the door. Maintenance gave me a
difficult time over destroying Government property and that we
were going to march tours for eternity. I explained that it
wasn't our idea to hook a laundry cart to our door to lock us
inside. Maintenance fixed the door and we didn't get tours.
Marching Tours
At the start of my 2nd Class year, CS-38 had a tough AOC. He
was sent in to clean up our squadron from the previous year when
things got too lax. Within the first month of the school year
(Aug 84), half of CS-38 was out on the tour pad. The AOC asked
me if I marched tours. I said I have not marched tours. He
smiled and later that day I found a Form 10 by the sink. I
received 2 tours for having dust in my book case. A week later
it would become a demerit for each room infraction instead of
tours.
Who can forget "Go write yourself up for ..." and get tours
just to get tours?
Then we had help with getting tours from the Army officers
who scoped the hill with their binoculars catching people who
were a bit tardy to their intramurals. Of course, I was never
late to intramurals. I only heard about that from people who
were.
Academy Grads are Everywhere
When I took a VSI package in 1994 and went to work for
Gateway (1995 - 2004), I didn't expect to run into Academy
grads. The USA has come a long way since the Civil War where
Academy grads (USMA, of course) ruled Government, battle
field, and industry leadership positions. Gateway had its share
of grads. There were grads from USAFA, USMA, and USNA. I was
the first USAFA grad at the North Sioux City site. Then someone
in 1987 joined Gateway at the Hampton site for a couple of
years. Then I find 1982, 1984, 1985, and 1986 USMA grads at
North Sioux. Then we find five USNA grads at the San Diego
site. Then we had another USAFA 72 grad join in San Diego for a
couple of years. It was fun over football season. USAFA still
ruled the gridiron at the time.
PFT
The runs were the worst for me. I was not a runner. I can
do above average in short distance sprints, but anything past
1/4 mile and I slow down. Anyway, with the PFT, the first one
of the school year in Fall 82, I scored a 408. The squadron
athletic officer was coming through congratulating everyone who
went over 400. As he was congratulating me, he spied the
scores. Pull ups score at 100, jump score at 100, push up score
at 100, sit up score at 100, and then he saw the run score at
8. I was burned out by the run. Of course, he says something
like "I came to congratulate you on your 408, but your running
stinks. I'm assigning you to intramural cross-country to
improve your running."
Even at the USAFA candidate PFT that I had to take at Dundee
HS, running was not a strong point. At that early screening, I
did 12 pullups, jumped 8 feet, maxed on pushups, maxed on
situps, threw a basketball across the gym (forget how many
feet), and had a run time of 55 seconds. The run wasn't too
bad, as it was an average time, but about 5 minutes after the
event as I was getting ready to get into the car, I felt light
headed. I had to stop what I was doing and have a snack. Oh
yes, the other candidate I remember from the candidate PFT is
Steve Tanner. We ran against each other and I think he beat me
by just 1 second.
Intramurals
I was assigned to intramural cross country because I was a
slow runner. The idea was that cross country would make me run
faster. However, it didn't help very much. I can sprint fast,
but was slow at distance. The worst race was when someone who
started in the next race beat me to the finish line.
I was a martial artist and the squadron intramural boxing
coach said I was signed on to his team. However, I was a better
swimmer as I was able to do all the strokes for intramurals. I
was a fast swimmer, but not fast enough for intercollegiate
swimming. However, I was able to do well in intramurals.
Anyway, I told the squadron boxing coach that the squadron swim
coach already signed me for swimming. Boxing coach said I will
be doing boxing and left. Ten minutes later, the squadron swim
coach came by and said I will be swimming not boxing. I sort of
ended up being a squadron swim team co-coach as a C4C. The
group of firsties (Class of 83) we had in CS-38 were swimmers
and that was the only year that CS-38 had a winning intramural
swim team while I was there.
Form O-96
"May I have the Form O-96 after you, please?" How can we
forget?
Fast, neat, average, friendly, good, good.
Flashers at Football Games
Seven cadets wearing raincoats, boxers. low quarters. shower
caps (rain covers for the service caps), and black socks would
run out on the field during half time with the letters
"F-A-L-C-O-N-S" painted on their chest and alternately flash the
wing as they yelled out the letters. They also had
"V-I-C-T-O-R-Y" spelled on their backsides. Started in
1982 by our classmates of 1986 from CS-25.
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