Robert Pensa:
CLASS OF 1974
Vineland High SchoolClass of 1974
Vineland, NJ
Sacred Heart High SchoolClass of 1974
Vineland, NJ
Landis Junior High SchoolClass of 1971
Vineland, NJ
Memorial Junior High SchoolClass of 1970
Vineland, NJ
Robert's Story
Life
After high school I left the Peoples Republic of New Jersey and enlisted in the Military (Thank God for that). I made a career with the Military serving in the Air Force as an aircraft machinist. I was blessed to serve with the finest unit the Air Force ever had SAC! (For the civilians here SAC is the Strategic Air Command, Bombers, Heavy) I was stationed at Carswell AFB 7th BW 7th FMS TX, Loring AFB 42nd BW 42nd FMS Maine, Seymour Johnson AFB 68th BW 68th FMS NC, Hickam AFB 15th FMS PACAF HI and Davis Monthan AFB 355th EMS TAC AZ were I wound up staying. I can't say anything about what my job is now but you can be assured that it is tied to the military and always will be. From junior high through high school, I was ridiculed and made the butt of jokes because I supported the military and hoped to be part of those few that protected this great nation. I achieved that goal and had a wonderful, eye opening long career. I got to work with some of the best and most talented men and women this country has ever produced and under some of the most saver conditions anyone could imagine. Most of them were outcasts too for wanting to be in the military at that time. I was able to work on almost everything, from the Huge B-52 and KC-135 Tankers, to Helicopters, Fighter Aircraft as small as the OA-37 to the big A-10 and even Training Aircraft like the T-33. I also got to work on projects that involved highly classified items...Expand for more
. Now I'm the one laughing at those that laughed at me.
All in all, nobody cared much about me back H/S. I was just a lost kid, a motor head, a loner with big dreams and no direction. The one thing I did know was that I was not going to be just another statistic at some dead end job and grow old in Vineland. It would have killed me to stay on the plantation of liberal left wing slavery that is so rampant back there.
When you volunteer for something bigger than yourself, when you have been down to the bare basics and you struggle just to make it, when you have no one to turn to and you have to make it on your own. That's when you over come the fear, pick yourself up and take that first step, you find that you can do the impossible. You learn that the doubts and fears that were holding you back, came from the lies and the jealousies of others that didn't want to see you succeed.
Someone once wrote of me back in an English class that I was always looking for the fields and hills of green grass, trying to see what was over the mountains and find the wide open spaces, well something like that. To who that person was, thank you! You lit the spark of a great journey, I found those hills, mountains and fields, but most of all I have the wide open spaces.
I have achieved what I once thought was impossible and I can't wait for the next chapter in my never ending story!
I refuse to grow old, damn it!
More to come!
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