He used to tell me some stories, probably embelished a bit, but I always liked one he told about some drills or war games where the Skyraiders were the hunted and the jet squadrons were the hunters... according to my dad, the skyraiders would "evade" everything by deploying the dive brakes and flaps and just basically hanging in the clouds flying no faster than birds etc. He liked to claim that a the pilot would wait and when the jet jockey got to close the skyraider would pounce for the kill.
He also talked about flying the base in Virgina and I think Bermuda... I worshiped the only artifacts left from that time, two Mccoy .35's, a late Johnson CS, and a Fox .35 the gold/chorme version form what 1962 (and an old Schuco racer he claimed the lightened and raced) or so....We used those same engines when we flew in the late 70's and early 80's.... I still have most of, somehow lost the Johnson and the Fox..., I'll be using them again as I attempt to get back into the fold
Tall story, probably, but it sounded good to me as an 8-10 year old
It was that kind of story, and his old planes (and pieces of planes) that got me interested in CL in the first place probably in the late 70's.