
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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except it was 1965.
( , Tue 7 Jun 2011, 11:26, 3 replies)

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