Old stuff I still know
Our Ginger Fuhrer says that he could still code up a simple game idea in Amstrad Basic, while I'm your man if you ever need to rebuild the suspension on an Austin Allegro (1750 Equipe version). This stuff doesn't leave your mind - tell us about obsolete talents you still have.
( , Thu 30 Jun 2011, 17:04)
Our Ginger Fuhrer says that he could still code up a simple game idea in Amstrad Basic, while I'm your man if you ever need to rebuild the suspension on an Austin Allegro (1750 Equipe version). This stuff doesn't leave your mind - tell us about obsolete talents you still have.
( , Thu 30 Jun 2011, 17:04)
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We Had A Guy
in our unit who was immune to CS. Weird as fuck. We'd all be choking and spluttering and he got slightly sore eyes. They kept him in that hut thingy where they do the NBC tests for 30 minutes without a gas-mask and it didn't bother him in the slightest.
Cheers
( , Fri 1 Jul 2011, 9:37, 2 replies)
in our unit who was immune to CS. Weird as fuck. We'd all be choking and spluttering and he got slightly sore eyes. They kept him in that hut thingy where they do the NBC tests for 30 minutes without a gas-mask and it didn't bother him in the slightest.
Cheers
( , Fri 1 Jul 2011, 9:37, 2 replies)
There was always one
Ours was Sgt Mitch Mitchell. Used to sit with his face over the pellets, smugly ignoring everyone else coughing lungs up.
( , Fri 1 Jul 2011, 9:40, closed)
Ours was Sgt Mitch Mitchell. Used to sit with his face over the pellets, smugly ignoring everyone else coughing lungs up.
( , Fri 1 Jul 2011, 9:40, closed)
Yep
We had one of these too.
Whilst the rest of us were going through pissing and shiting drills (remember CS on sweaty bits?), there would be this mong in corner grinning away like he loved the stuff.
I got on so well with my staff sgt that he arranged for the whole sqn to have a cft followed by respirator drills on my last day. I got 200 yards down the road along with everyone else, did a bit of limping and sat out the rest of the cft in the sicky wagon.
( , Fri 1 Jul 2011, 11:04, closed)
We had one of these too.
Whilst the rest of us were going through pissing and shiting drills (remember CS on sweaty bits?), there would be this mong in corner grinning away like he loved the stuff.
I got on so well with my staff sgt that he arranged for the whole sqn to have a cft followed by respirator drills on my last day. I got 200 yards down the road along with everyone else, did a bit of limping and sat out the rest of the cft in the sicky wagon.
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