Well, it’s been an interesting few days. My old man came home Sun morning and told me the company had put up a memo announcing the closure of his division on Nov. 16th. Now this led to several thoughts on my part. The first being “we are so fucked“ The second, following rather quickly was “Nah, been there, it could be worse.” The second thought is the more true one. We immediately began discussing options. Which all involve moving. This is mainly due to the fact that my old man is an airframe and powerplant mechanic, so it’s rather important to be near an airplane of some kind to do his job. 
Right now we need to stay with this company they have good benefits and a good pension plan, so we’re thinking we will transfer. Places we could transfer to are wide ranging. There’s a Navy T-45 contract coming up in Kingsville Texas. That wouldn’t be to bad since we would be making $3.00 more an hour there than here.
A Lear jet contract in Germany
A huge jump in salary, but a considerable move.
Then there are several C-12 contracts. Which are spaced from Alabama clear to California.
What to do is now the question.
At this point I don’t know what to think. I’m slightly excited at the prospect of travel, which I love, and bummed that we have such a life altering decision to make. So here I am, thinking and thinking and still up in the air. Hah! up in the air.




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