Exterior Photos Courtesy of:Radomes, Inc.
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TU-95 Bear Bomber
The Tin
Al Morales
Me - At Home on The Tin
Big Norm and 'Super Doc' Davis
'Dee' Delaney and USO Entertainer
Doc Davis
Doc doing a little First Aid
Mike Allen
Me in my dorm room
Jim 'Slackman' Curtis
Romero and Lambert
Maintenance Supervisor
Head Chef Finke
Mike, Juan, and Dee
"Rookie" Johnson and Me
Richard "Dee" Delaney
Me and the boys
Oh, boy - a Hootenanny!
Motley Crew
610th Radar Squadron
aerial View of Tin City AFS
USO Show
Copping a Kiss
Whoops!
Alaska Hut
Lower Camp Main Building
The Big House
Working on Video Data Recorder
Radar Data Video Recorder
Maintenance Officer
Karpan
Hill Top
Tram to Hilltop
View from the beach
Weather Station
Resupply
Diomedes
Jammin' and Rappin' on the Tin
Happy Hour
Rec Room
The Alaskan Hut
Top Camp Tram House
Tram
Peace
Russian aircraft occasionally overflew Tin City.
One of the good guys.
The NCOIC of Ancillary Maintenance relaxes.
Hobby Shop, "Ain't no slack on The Tin."
Lamb's Shearing Shop
MARS Station
Don't recall what the award's for - probably Streaking.
A lesson in the ancient art of wine drinking.
Solving the world's problems.
DC Homeboy
Just another day on The Tin.
Tin City aerial shot.
USO Show
Always guard your 6 on The Tin.
Coolin' Two
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Ancillary Maintenance
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TU-95 Bear Bomber
Russian aircraft occasionally overflew Tin City.
"Ain't No Slack On The Tin"
A pilot for a civilian contractor - Munz Airlines, I think it was - who was delivering mail to the site once spotted a Russian Bear bomber over-flying us and asked if he should intercept. Since the Man From Munz was in something akin to a Piper Cub, I've always wondered just what he'd have done had we answered in the affirmative. I believe he did get close enough to take a very good picture of the intruding aircraft.
Those guys have all the nerve in the world, plus some. When I first arrived at Tin City, all I could see was "Herman" (our name for the combination of fog and swirling snow that often caused whiteouts around the site) and I expected the pilot to turn back. Not so, he somehow saw the landing strip and - much to my dismay - put us down...took me a few minutes to unpucker enough to get out of my seat.