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                     Service Before Self





                   Lend a Wing to Help Others Fly








             As a pilot in the 79th Fighter Squadron “Tigers” at Shaw Air
             Force Base, South Carolina, I was assigned to be chief of
             training and life support. Every fighter pilot in a fighter squad-
             ron has an additional duty other than flying, and this was
             mine. I was responsible for ensuring that the squadron’s fifty
             pilots were up to speed with all facets of their training and
             that their equipment functioned perfectly. Since we were the
             most widely deployed squadron in the Air Force at the time,
             this was a critical and extremely demanding job. Fortunately,
             I had a wingman. His name was Sgt. Roy Summers, and I was
             his boss.
                 A technical sergeant with approximately fifteen years of
             service, Sergeant Summers was not an extraordinary soldier,
             nor was he a standout performer. Quiet and reserved, he
             opted to stay out of the spotlight. But when a job had to be
             done and done right, Sergeant Summers was the man. An
             amazingly hard worker, he knew how to inspect equipment
             and flight gear like no one else. He was a pro, and I depended



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