THIS ^^^ is the #1 reason I didn't enlist out of H.S. and I really wanted to be a chopper pilot.
LOL! I went USAF ROTC, wanted to fly one-oh-wonders. Flight physical at Andrews AFB in '64, came in category "1N". 20/25 vision, one eye --> off to the the back seat, best hope my PAS old mount, B58 "Hustler" jock. Night shift layoff hit, refused to owe money, dropped daytime UNI. HE points me at the US Army.
Said they had more pilots than the USAF... or anybody else but the Soviets.
Ended up ground-controlling 101's and 106's, thence Corps of Engineers, instructor and command slots.
Three MIKE FOXTROT DAYS before my DEROS from 'nam? I get a Captain out of OPO, Pentagon, calling with word the vision standards had been relaxed and I could get a slot in either of fixed-wing or rotary school. IF... I went "vol indef"... putting on CPT's bars and... possibly the rest of my life in Army uniform? But only when they NEEDED a reservist on active duty?
Nah. Seen that, me own Dad and several other War Two & Korean officers of high regard with civilian career "interruptus" for need of their speciality.
Done enough. Went home and off to inactive reserves instead.
I didn't fly left front seat again until I could afford lessons for the Halibut past 40 years of age.
By focus and natural skills? I might have been a good STOL U6 or L-20 jock, maybe even a frieghter or tanker pilot. Surely nothing to do with either of fighters nor bombers atall!
And you? Not sure you would even FIT a helicopter - nor a tank, either, BTW.
So much for youth and dreams...
But WTH.. there are all MANNER of jobs, many of them highly trained and technical. It ain't a muskets and blackpowder war no longer.
A combat Infantryman has more high-tech on his web gear than an entire heavy bomber krew once had, can call-in Apaches, A10, and/or fast-movers or big boys, high up with more destruction than a fully-laden B-17 when need be.
More to the point, actually expect it to hit what it was MEANT to hit as well.
Our survival odds are good and improving .... as far as that inherently nasty bizness goes, anyway.
Other poor dumb bastard in opposition can take his f**king chances.
His dam' cawfee ain't on OUR rations draw!