About 20 years ago, in the summer time...I was traveling west bound on I-94 just east of Battle Creek Michigan, home off Kellogs. I noticed off in the distance about 1.5 miles ahead, a group of six small planes, they popped up, straight up about 1500 feet, then did a twisting barrel roll and lined up with I-94 nose to tail very fast and flew over the highway. This caught me off guard, what the heck was that? About 4 miles down the highway I saw these six planes, swinging around in a loop to my left. They lined up with I-94 again and buzzed the road again. I realized those were A-10's the first time I ever saw one, or six. They were practising strafing the road, I assume. If I was a target, I would have never knew what hit me.
About 20 years ago, in the summer time...I was traveling west bound on I-94 just east of Battle Creek Michigan, home off Kellogs. I noticed off in the distance about 1.5 miles ahead, a group of six small planes, they popped up, straight up about 1500 feet, then did a twisting barrel roll and lined up with I-94 nose to tail very fast and flew over the highway. This caught me off guard, what the heck was that? About 4 miles down the highway I saw these six planes, swinging around in a loop to my left. They lined up with I-94 again and buzzed the road again. I realized those were A-10's the first time I ever saw one, or six. They were practising strafing the road, I assume. If I was a target, I would have never knew what hit me.
That A10 really slaps my potatoes