SPHL and Nav Attack,
The only Belgians I had the pleasure of flying with were Vince and Elwood and loads of fun it was.
In the good old Gulf Sched days of a week of Kokineli followed by a week looking at cheap leather I fondly remeber Elwood placing a couple of bottles of "Wodka", into which he had stuffed a liberal helping of fresh chilli's, into the freezer as our post flight "pairofteef". So after an overnight haul down to Al's place and back not only are you now hanging out of your ar@e so to speak but a mad "bl@@dy foreigner" wants you to drink neat chilli vodka till your eyes bleed
Those were the days
al spelling mistakes are "df" alcohol induced