Lt Col Ralph S. Van Brunt Squadron Of Arnold Air Society
The Lt Col Ralph S. Van Brunt Squadron is one of many squadrons of Arnold Air Society that are located around the country. The Van Brunt Squadron is attached to the Air Force ROTC Detachment 490 located at the New Jersey Institute of Technology in Newark, New Jersey.
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