
The Blue Angels lost one of their own in a mishap this weekend. I've always been awed by their performances, especially the tight formations. Unlike their North American counterparts, the
Thunderbirds and the
Snowbirds, the Blues' signature move is close form. Really close form. Form so close that you could stand up in the seat and touch the other aircraft. Form so close that they can, and do, swap paint during flight. And that is why it looks so amazing from the ground. Fair winds and following seas, #6.
The aviator's verse from the
Navy Hymn:
Eternal Father, lend Thy grace To those with wings who fly thro' space,Thro wind and storm, thro' sun and rain,Oh bring them safely home again.Oh Father, hear an humble prayer,For those in peril in the air! Amen.
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