
My awesome grandad flew in Wellingtons in the war. Damn, those shortages were terrible. Tell us about brilliant-stroke-rubbish grandparents.
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( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 21:51)
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My Fathers Father used to teach flying in Bi-planes (edit/ Tigermoth's I believe) and was also a Pathfinder, when he started to write his memoirs (he died before he could finish them) the only stories were about how many times he crashed his planes. Also when he spotted a fleet of bombers coming to blow up his barracks, he landed his plane alerted everyone then dived under the nearest possible shelter, a petrol tanker. Legend.
( , Mon 6 Jun 2011, 14:28, 1 reply)

only straight planes for him thankyouverymuch
( , Mon 6 Jun 2011, 14:56, closed)

to himself and probably many other allied forces
( , Mon 6 Jun 2011, 15:09, closed)
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