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From Blizzards To Lizards
My journey from the East Coast snow belt
to the sunny beaches of Southern California
By Marc "Devil Dog Of The Web" Iseli / Updated Dec. 2025
October 28, 1979, 1600 hours: time to trade
in my snow shovel for a beach towel and launch
myself into the Marine Corps’ version of
The Twilight Zone. I left behind the East
Coast blizzards and the questionable wisdom
of my hometown, figuring I’d toughen up or
get eaten alive. My flight to MCAS El Toro
got hijacked by the Santa Ana winds and dumped
in Las Vegas, because apparently the Corps
wanted me to start my career with a detour
through Sin City. We finally landed in LA
at midnight, and I grabbed a cab to El Toro.
The cabbie circled the base like he was looking
for the lost city of Atlantis, all while
running up my tab. When I finally stumbled
in, it was pitch black, so I checked in and
hit the rack. The next morning, I opened
the door and nearly blinded myself on the
California sun. There were these monster
mountains out there, and later found out
they were called the Saddleback Mountains.
Welcome to MCAS El Toro, boot.
From 1980 to 1983, I called MCAS El Toro
home, back when it was still the Master Jet
Base and not just a future green park with
a runway problem. This place was the beating
heart of Marine aviation on the Left Coast,
before OC suburban sprawl started breathing
down our necks. El Toro was HQ for the 3rd
MAW, and it wasn’t just a place to park jets;
it was the Corps’ own version of Mission
Control. Our job? Blow stuff up, keep the
skies clear of Ivan, and snap photos of anything
that moved. Reagan was busy flexing, so the
base was buzzing with more training ops than
a boot camp on Red Bull.
If you pulled duty at El Toro in 1980, you
were living in the Corps’ own version of
the Truman Show. The base had everything:
stables, bowling alleys, and the Officers’
Club, where aviators went to swap lies and
pretend they weren’t terrified of the next
flight schedule. Built in 1942 in the middle
of lima bean country, by the 80s we were
surrounded by Irvine and Lake Forest, which
were sprouting houses faster than a boot
grows blisters. The locals started whining
about jet noise, which eventually got the
whole place shut down in 1999. Thanks for
nothing, suburbia.
Back in the early 80s, the El Toro Air Show
was the Super Bowl of tactical aviation,
except with more jet fuel and fewer wardrobe
malfunctions. Two million people would show
up just to watch the Blue Angels tear up
the sky in their A-4s and see Marines blow
stuff up with enough pyrotechnics to make
Hollywood jealous. The combined-arms demos
were basically a beach landing, minus the
sand fleas. And from 1980 to 1983, the real
showstopper was the public’s first look at
the F/A-18 Hornet, which made every aviation
geek lose their mind.
1980s MCAS El Toro
3rd Marine Air Groups
Mag 11, Mag 13, MWSG-37
El Toro Base Map
1979 MCAS El Toro Base Map.
El Toro Base Paper, PDF
Flight Jacket 28 Oct. 1988. Courtesy Lt.Col. Larry Rannels.
80s Air Shows
Videos, Mishaps and Photos
History Of Base Insignia
Designed By Walt Disney Studios
Liberty Call
Beautiful Beaches, Famous Attractions, Endless Sunny Days.
Visit My Photo Album
Photos of MCAS El Toro, CA. 1980's.
FlashForward 1999
MCAS El Toro Decommission
Photos Of MCAS El Toro abandoned today.
Notable Events Special Air Missions
Early 70s
MCAS El Toro was regularly used for
flight operations by
Special Air Missions during President
Richard Nixon's term
in office, in support of the "Western
White House", Nixon's
home at San Clemente. The final Nixon
flights were, first,
when he landed there upon resigning
the White House in 1974,
and again, after his death in 1994,
when his body was flown
to California for burial. He flew both
times in his Air Force One
LCpl. Howard Foote Jr
24 April, 1988
21 year old Marine
LCpl. Howard
Foote Jr., an aviation mechanic at
El Toro, took an A4 Skyhawk
on an unauthorized 90 minute joyride
over southern California.
Foote, an accomplished glider pilot,
was despondent after recently
learning that due to a medical condition
he would never be able to fly in the
Marines.
Colonel James Sabow
22 January, 1991
Marine Corps Colonel James Sabow was
found dead amid allegations of
base
corruption from misused aircraft from
commanding officers using military
aircraft for personal use to military
aircraft used on missions to
Central
America where weapons were delivered
and cash and or drugs were brought
back
to the base to be used to finance the
arms. The military investigators
determined
that a suicide in Col. Sabow's death,
whereas competent civilian investigations
revealled a murder
2026 World Cup
Base Camp 2026: In a modern twist for the
site, the U.S. Men's National Soccer Team
has selected the Great Park area (the former
air station grounds) as its base camp for
the 2026 World Cup.
Alright, you glorious Rat Phixers and Phlyers,
if we ever survived a TAD, a Det, or a BOHICA,
who haven't, and you didn’t think I was the
biggest gaff off in the squadron. Got a sea
story, or some grainy photos your ex didn’t
set on fire, and they’re only slightly illegal?
Send ‘em by email, snail mail, or safety
wire it to a carrier pigeon. I collect ‘em
all, just nothing that would incriminate
me.
80svmfp3@gmail.com

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