Fly the cookie skies
So just when I think my son's job is all stress and danger, all detailed preparations for imminent takeoff on the next exotic adventure in military aviation, I get this text, accompanied by a picture of a large box of frozen cookie dough:
Baking cookies for the crew tonight.
He was in Knoxville this past Monday, getting ready to embark on a week-long series of nighttime in-air refueling missions on the West Coast.
I inquired:
Baking cookies at home, at the base, or on the plane?
And he answered:
On the plane.
So then (naturally) I asked:
Are you by any chance pulling my leg?
To which my boy responded:
No I'm serious. Some of the jets have ovens and we love it when we get one. It's a great morale booster.
I imagine so.
I'm not sure what happened to the cookie-baking plan on the flight to San Francisco (by way of Portland, dragging receivers part of the way) that night, but yesterday my boom operator cookie baking son texted me a series of photos.
The first was the one above, of globs of raw cookie dough arranged carefully on foil-lined racks.
Then there was this:
And he texted:
The whole jet smelled like cookies.
Nothing half-baked about that.
Causing me to consider that I may even be able to overcome my fear of flying if it involved chocolate chip cookies fresh from the oven. Prepared and served by my son.
Perhaps with a side of valium.
Next, I got this:
Inspiring copious drooling on my part, and I'll wager on yours too.
Air Emeril's final offering was this action photo:
Which depicts a McDonnell Douglas KC-10 Extender approaching the rear of Airman Andrew's Boeing KC-135 Stratotanker in the gathering darkness.
Which eager aircraft required refueling, but which I imagined was also following a certain enticing aroma wafting through the night sky.
That of still-warm chocolate chip cookies.
Hey you! Have a cookie and have a great weekend.
And keep looking up.
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Happy Friday ~ God Bless America
Reader Comments (6)
That is so funny! Who would have that there were ovens in there? Good for Andrew for helping out staff morale!
i could smell them from here.
Love the cookie baking Boomer. And the picture of this sweet boy resembles BGM so much it made me tear up.
G.
I love that he is having so much fun.
@ Mari ... I like to think it's owing as much to his servant's heart as to his fondness for cookies!
@ Irene ... Me too!
@ G ... The resemblance is as pronounced as the shared need to take to the skies!
@ Sue ... I love that you pointed that out, because it was my first thought too.
Who knew - baking on a jet? Was he underfoot in the kitchen at home?