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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Not me, but my Grandad....
...kept a diary of his experiences in Normandy in 1944. Being shot at for a living? You can stick it...
This is the entry that sticks most in my mind
www.johnschroder.pwp.blueyonder.co.uk/Trevor/194408/diary/19440821.htm
( , Fri 24 Mar 2006, 17:08, Reply)
...kept a diary of his experiences in Normandy in 1944. Being shot at for a living? You can stick it...
This is the entry that sticks most in my mind
www.johnschroder.pwp.blueyonder.co.uk/Trevor/194408/diary/19440821.htm
( , Fri 24 Mar 2006, 17:08, Reply)
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