In the Army Now - The joy of the Armed Forces
I've never been a soldier. I was an air cadet once, but that mostly involved sitting in a mouldy hut learning about aeroplane engines with the hint that one day we might go flying.
Yet, anyone who has spent time defending their nation, or at least drinking bromide-laced-tea for their nation, must have stories to tell. Tell them now.
( , Thu 23 Mar 2006, 18:26)
I've never been a soldier. I was an air cadet once, but that mostly involved sitting in a mouldy hut learning about aeroplane engines with the hint that one day we might go flying.
Yet, anyone who has spent time defending their nation, or at least drinking bromide-laced-tea for their nation, must have stories to tell. Tell them now.
( , Thu 23 Mar 2006, 18:26)
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All the chocolate you can eat.
Yeah...hello...erm, long time reader, first time poster.
About five years ago, a mate of mine in the RAF 'accidently' got involved with a slightly mental, extremely possesive Swiss girl. As a last ditch attempt to get away from her, he informed her that he was off to Kosovo indefinitely, and had to remain incommunicado, even though he was staying put in Oxfordshire. Job done, or so he thought. She still sends him food parcels full of nice chocolate, saucy photos, and other little luxuries to this day. I like the white chocs best.
How was it for you?
( , Fri 24 Mar 2006, 15:16, Reply)
Yeah...hello...erm, long time reader, first time poster.
About five years ago, a mate of mine in the RAF 'accidently' got involved with a slightly mental, extremely possesive Swiss girl. As a last ditch attempt to get away from her, he informed her that he was off to Kosovo indefinitely, and had to remain incommunicado, even though he was staying put in Oxfordshire. Job done, or so he thought. She still sends him food parcels full of nice chocolate, saucy photos, and other little luxuries to this day. I like the white chocs best.
How was it for you?
( , Fri 24 Mar 2006, 15:16, Reply)
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