My heart raced as I prepared for flight, having almost mastered the ejector seat. This journey underscored France’s significant role in aiding American independence 250 years ago.

In the skies with the Patrouille de France, my imagination drifted to being Maverick’s wingman from “Top Gun.” Yet, the airsickness bag clipped to my leg served as a humbling reminder of my civilian status.

Michael Crowley from The New York Times reported from above Maryland and Virginia, accompanied by the French air force on July 4, 2026, at 5:00 a.m. ET.

All I needed was a call sign. Standing at a NASA airfield in eastern Virginia, I observed the mechanics preparing eight fighter jets for the mission. The events of the past day were surreal. I had undergone medical assessments, including an EKG, at a hotel, where the flight surgeon assured me my bones were ready for the adventure ahead. By confirming my medical history and ensuring my eardrums were intact, I was cleared for takeoff.

Adrenaline surged through me. Dressed in an army green flight suit and heavy boots, I donned my flight helmet and learned the basics of the ejector seat. Soon, I would take to the air.

I felt both exhilarated and ridiculous. As a middle-aged suburban dad, adventure had been little more than arriving at a restaurant without a reservation. Now, I envisioned myself in “Top Gun,” taking on the role of Maverick’s daring new wingman, maybe nicknamed Deadline.

But one issue lingered: a zippered pouch was attached to my flight suit. Inside was a tubular airsickness bag, a typical civilian necessity. Feeling like Tom Cruise was challenging with such a bag strapped to my leg.

“Soon, I would be grateful for that bag.”

This flight wasn’t about my personal adventure. I cover diplomacy, and this jet ride, courtesy of the French air force, offered insights into France’s narrative of supporting American independence that they wish Americans to remember.