Around 1951 my Father worked at Tyndall AFB. Every now and then he would let me come to work with him and one of his windows had a great view of the flight line.
I was so young that I do not recall what the planes were but I did know they were jets. I loved watching them take off and land.
I still love watching them take off and land. :)
My hubby and son were both USAF!