http://www.military.com/opinion/0,15202,235814,00.html Early on the morning of September 11, 2001 I was lecturing a group of Naval Academy midshipmen on the fact that life in the fleet is much more uncertain than life at Annapolis. I used one of my sea stories as an example -- the one where my squadronmates and I were crossing the Atlantic aboard USS America (CV 66) thinking we were on our way to a fairly predictable peacetime Mediterranean deployment only to wind up spending most of the time flying strikes over Bosnia. . . .