by rseagle on Mon Jun 29, 2009 6:41 pm
I started this thread and forgot about these 4 years. I never added my involvement with 4-7. I was the DMCCC on the 4-7's senior crew (R-126). The crew was Capt. Beaman Bryson, Lt. Robert Eagle (me), SSGT Mark Crane (BMAT) and A1C Chuck Erwin (MFT). We had performed PTS all summer. The missile wasn't changed out, just propellant transfer for gasket replacement. I had the opportunity to chat with Livingston and Kennedy all summer. They would shed their RFHCOs and sit around the control center in their "Long Johns" to watch TV or "Shoot the Shit". I remember that Dave was engaged.
Well, after the PTS operations were complete bt mid-September, our crew was scheduled for leave. I flew home to Orlando for 2 weeks of fun in the sun. Four days later, Maj. Ron Shertzer, my Sector Commander called. My mother took the call, as I was out. When I got home, she was white as a ghost. She said come here to the TV. It was on the news. She told me to call the squadron back. Fortunately I didn't have to report back until my scheduled time.
When I got back at the end of September, they needed me to do something until they worked my crew into the monthly schedule. So I was encouraged to volunteer to go out to the site to clean-up and try to open Blast Door 9. When I approached the access portal I saw Livingston's white RFHCO helmet lying on the ground. There was a big hole in the back of it, the size of a human head. The helmet fibers around the hole were shredded and bent outward. I figured the blast concussion blew the helmet off his head that way. Without the helmet, Dave surely inhaled the propellant fumes that ultimatley killed him.
We enter the access portal, entered Blast Doors 6,7 and 8 that had been jacked open and entered the Control Center. The Classified and Crypto had been removed. It was quite. I remember seeing Capt. Mike Mazzaro's glass of soda on the left side of the LCCFC. It had some mold in it by now.
We went to Blast Door 9 to open it and hopefully enter the decontamination area and long cable way. First, we pumped the Blast Valve slightly so we could insert the PVD probe into it. I was scared. We had our Chemox with us, but you know how nervous you got when you had to don those during a check. But this was for real! I hoped that I didn't have to use it. I was ready to run! Fortunately there was no alarms for either the fuel (UDMH) or oxidizer (NiO3) sides. We then pumped the pins open on #9, and tried to push it open. It didn't budge. Apparently, all the equipment in the long cable way got splattered against the back of the door. It was never opened.
We then went topside and started picking up pieces of the missile for the investigation. We were warned not to slip anything into our pockets. That's about all I remember of the 4-7 aftermath.
Our crew was reassigned to 4-4. I did my 4 year tour and separated from the USAF to go to Grad School.