I never threw up in a fighter jet.
I expected to. When I was a young Air Force captain and I got my chance to ride in an F-15E Strike Eagle, I fully expected to toss my cookies all over that cockpit in the middle of a high-G turn and pass out.
It didn’t happen. The puking or the passing out.
Because here’s…
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