In 1990 - while we were launching new GPS satellites into orbit, and the internet was to go from being a concept to reality - my life was about to change from being a fast moving, smart ass , spit and polished soldier to a beat down and busted civilian. From moving through the air at over 200 knots, to be high drag and low speed. 1990 was the year I crashed and burned, so that I could learn to fly again.