One of the techs was a fair hand with the art tablet and a master of programming the CNC sprayer. She came up with this great insignia, a big, black, mean lookin' winged guy on top of some red claw marks. which the Colonel immediately approved. The new Rapier squadron was to be the "Black Lions". All the ships were sprayed, and we flew the crap out of those awesome birds all the way to Venice, through Thor's Hammer, and beyond.
One day, over Firekka, all these comm net correspondents came on. One really young girl, she wasn't yet eighteen (I asked), looked up at the big stabilizer of one of the 'Raips and asked me, ever so seriously, "Lieutenant Marshal, what is the signifigance of the lion's phallus?"
Sure enough, one of the claw marks was staggered just so it was coming out from just the right spot on the lion. I had the composure not to point out that the other end of that claw mark was coming out from around the hindquarters area, making it look like old "Leo" was both sporting bright red wood, and experiencing a serious case of the jalapeno vapors.
None of us (not even me, with my finely tuned sense of sexual innuendo) had seen it. We had been so occupied with flying, fighting, repairing and maintaining those ships, and we'd never seen it. Now that we had some down time, it was obvious.
Rapidly, a "low viz" version of the insignia was quickly redesigned, with the claw marks at a different angle. After Firekka, the ships were resprayed.
But later, I had a patch made for all of us that survived that first tour with the Rapiers that had the original insignia and the bold caption:
"Semper Erectus"
Even Maverick wore his. On the inside of his jacket, of course.
-Excerpt from "Me: The Life and Battles of 'Maniac' Marshall."