i was in the first one, mysself, called the Operation Desert Storm. I remember being at what they once called a non-specific base that housed c-130s, c-5s, and f-15e's from all kinds of non-specific bases around here and there. My biggest problem was getting from one part of the perimeter to the bomb-dump the other side. I would be signalled by British tornado jets doing strafes going all the way round. All that to deliver the mail!!! I'd eyeball the nation's to get entrance and go the rest round in a hail of sand-dust and then drink me a beer at the final end. I'd do me some typeing and stuff to get through, but it really sucked. Only thing I'd look forward to was the good mail that came through to all of us. that was the real bomb. mark