Last night we took Flat Anna to an Alaska Aces hockey game. It was "525 night". What is 525? That just happens to be the fighter squadron that Clayton is attached to. Someone donated a whole slew of tickets to 525 members and their families. It was lots of fun as it was Flat Anna, Kara and Clay's first hockey game! The best part was that a fight broke out only 1 second into the game. When we got up this morning (Sunday), I couldn't find Flat Anna and I was afraid that she had either: 1. Been kidnapped 2. Ran away. Fortunately, she was hanging up on the fridge, right where she is supposed to be...WHEW!!! I think we have a few more adventures for her before we ship her back to Missouri. Clearly, she is not ready to leave because she is in awe of Alaska and its beauty.. not to mention all the fun she is having with the Johnsons :)
Here is a picture of Moto, the 525FS commander.. and Fado, a bulldog, the mascot of the 525. I'm embarrassed to say that he goes everywhere with these guys, flies on a transport plane and has military orders.. he can't go on the F22 because there's no room.. so he travels with the luggage. He's kind of cute but he's gross (come on, he's been raised by a bunch of fighter pilots)..and so that makes it a little sad.
And here is Flat Anna just before it started, posing with the scoreboard..
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