That's us, up above. The pic here is one of many and we had Andy's son, AJ, take; a couple pics with each camera. This is one I cropped from mine. From left to right: Rick Luger, Scott Moody, Matt Anderson, Tom Bordenkecher, myself (Todd Slater) and Andy Sabol. Note that this isn't the whole division but we did all serve under Andy, who was aboard from 1985-90.
We all met up at an Outback Steakhouse in the Virginia Beach area. Mind you, this was after Matt and Scott had road-tripped all the way from Southwest Texas! Tom came down from Indiana to my house (which is about 24 miles east of Knoxville, TN.), and we all met the next day (Friday). We then drove over to Hillsborough, NC. to pick up Rick, before making the final leg up to Virginia Beach. Despite the foul weather (it rained most of the way there), we made good time. We all met up Saturday afternoon for an early supper and to rehash old stories. It was a great experience and the first time I'd been to any sort of a reunion (I've never even been to a high school reunion so, for me, this was a "golden moment" in time). I'd like to thank Matt for making this possible but...I'd also like to thank Andy's wife, Robin, for getting him to the restaurant and to AJ for added support and picture-taking. The fact that any of us were able to keep this under our caps was, in itself, a minor miracle, heh, heh. Thanks you guys and hope to see ya'll next year!
Author's note: I told Matt that I write poetry and am working on three books. Some of the poetry I write is based on the Japanese "Tanka" style of poetry. Below is a nine verse Tanka I wrote over the course our trip. This poem is dedicated to everyone who participated along the way and sums up just about everything we did. Only those that were there will get all the references.
ROADTRIP REUNION:
AND SO IT BEGINS
AGING VETS ON A MISSION
A LOST LEADER SOUGHT
FIVE BUBBLEHEADS TRACK HIM DOWN
AND REUNITE THROUGH LOST YEARS
AN EPIC VOYAGE
SPANNING THOUSANDS OF MILES
EACH OF US IN TURN
ADDING TO THE CARAVAN
AS WE TRY TO STAY ON COURSE
A PORT OF CALL WAITS
AS WE BATTLE THE WEATHER
DESTINATION REACHED
EXHAUSTED WE DISEMBARK
OUR VOYAGE NEAR AN END
TALES BOTH SHORT AND TALL
RELIVING OLD MEMORIES
ONLY WE CAN TELL
JOGGING ONE ANOTHER’S MINDS
AS THOUGH IT WERE YESTERDAY
SLEEP COMES TO US LATE
WE UNWIND FROM THE VOYAGE
FOOD AND DRINK CONSUMED
RE-IGNITING OUR BOND
THAT KING NEPTUNE CANNOT BREAK
AWAKENING LATE
THE RAIN FINALLY LETS UP
CLEANSING A NEW DAY
BUT IT REMAINS OVER-CAST
AS THE F-18s FLY BY
DRIVING AROUND TOWN
KILLIN’ TIME BEFORE WE MEET
AS THE RAIN RETURNS
WE GO BACK TO FRESHEN UP
AS THE MEETING TIME LOOMS NEAR
GETTIN’ TO OUTBACK
WE WAIT FOR OUR LEADER
HIS SON ARRIVES FIRST
THE ANTICIPATION GROWS
ANDY FINALLY ENTERS
THE LOOK ON HIS FACE
SEEING US ALL SITTING THERE
SPOKE UNTOLD VOLUMES
OF RETURNING MEMORIES
OUR MISSION ACCOMPLISHED
Todd Slater (TM3/SS)~TANKA #772-780 13-14 April, 2019
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