'Twas just before Christmas in the European sky

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  • By Tech. Sgt. Kevin Wallace
  • 100th Air Refueling Wing Public Affairs
RAF MILDENHALL, England --  'Twas just before Christmas in the European sky; a KC-135 Stratotanker pumped fuel, so others could fly.

The boom extended from the fuselage with care; to prepare for the receiver, which'd soon be there.

The fighter pilots were all nestled tight in their seats; as the wizzos (weapons officers) prepared for an air-to-ground feat.

And the boomer in his pod, pumping fuel with the nozzle attached; permitting Lakenheath fighters to secure the skies in a flash.

When off on the horizon arose a friendly sight; a formation of Danish fighters were also in flight.

Toward their location flew the tanker, such a motivating thrill; extended the boom, and their tanks it did fill.

The sun on the horizon, setting on the North Sea; showed the mission's end, and a successful day for the free.

How the boomers eyes twinkled, pumping petrol profound; knowing the fighter pilots' training keeps Europe safe and sound.

And back at Mildenhall, maintainers were busy at their task; for everyday tankers fly and pump freedom's gas.

Some missions real-world, while others set to train; to bolster the NATO alliance and sharpen pilots' brains.

For about 70 years now, American pilots did fly; from U.K. soil over Europe's vast sky.

Afghanistan, Iraq, Libya and more; Mildenhall tankers fly proudly, enabling allied jets to soar.

Shows of force, kinetic targeting and close-air support; Soldiers' demise and insurgent attacks they did thwart.

Ask any Marine or Soldier, "CAS's my best friend," they'll say; regardless the mission, tempo or demand, Air Force fighters must stay.

But some may not know, there's more to the fight; another mission enabling each day and each night

The mission is tankers, extending the reach; permitting global range for all and for each.

As Mildenhall's tanker headed home, something odd did appear; 'twas an F-16 pilot wearing Santa's flight gear.

He spoke not a word, as he took a full tank; broke hard to the right, gave a thumbs-up for thanks.

In all allied languages he exclaimed, as he flew out of sight; "Merry Christmas to all, and have a great Air Force night!"