No, my dad got out when I was about 5 I do remember lots of planes coming in to land just over our roof when I was young though
I was born on an Army base-overseas. They made my mom clean up her pee after she gave birth to me ): I was over 10 pounds and they didn't give her a C-section. I am so not having my baby in a military hospital.
the military sucks with so much stuff. The navy wives are the worst...OMG talk about a bunch of bitchy women with too much time on their hands. One of them started drama because I introduced myself in the bathroom at Andy's Christmas party. We both knew who each other were but never met. Andy told me she has a huge social anxiety disorder, there was a line at the bathroom, so I introduced myself because she seemed like she had no one to talk to the whole night. The next week Andy told me she told her husband, who told Andy that it was 'weird' that I talked to her in the bathroom. I mean come on? It's like no matter how nice you are you lose. The are a bunch of jealous, uneducated women with no goals outside of outdoing each other with stupid dramatic shit and crappy tasteless slutty outfits. and this is why I won't ever live on base, unless it's while our new house in in escrow.
I was born in Willimantic, CT., which is a small college town just east of Hartford and about 10 minutes from UCONN. It was apparently a little town with a major hippie/musician population in the 70's and 80's.