- 12-04-2012, 14:08 #81Senior Member
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- 12-04-2012, 14:10 #82
I was definitely told at the time by someone from my course who lived a couple of doors down that there was poo pushing involved. I didn't know he was on his way already though, I thought it was purely for the lifestyle choice.
I remember one of the names but not whether it was the ironing boarder or the boardee. I didn't know either of them anymore than from seeing them around the cookhouse and Catterick Building.
- 12-04-2012, 14:14 #83
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- 12-04-2012, 14:48 #85Xylitol kills dogs, remember Eddie - http://www.facebook.com/The.Eddy.Project
- 12-04-2012, 14:48 #86
No, I'm sure I saw something about the incident though. Not wanting to blow your PERSEC, but you weren't bust from Sgt Maj for filling in the CO were you?

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- 12-04-2012, 15:11 #87
Were you bezzers with Tiny, Porta, the little legionairre and Barcelona?
When I read the first part of your post I was expecting to see that you'd promptly escaped into the Los Angeles underground.also available in sarcastic

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- 12-04-2012, 15:20 #88
- 12-04-2012, 15:26 #89
MiT
I did 112 soldier on in 1976 and echo all that you say about the staff. I never once felt I was being stripped of my individuality in fact if anything it made me more determined to stand out as me. In my view how you got on there depended on how you as an individual approached it. Mind you I had been out of JLR just over a year so most of what we did was just like being back in training.
I look back on my short stint there with some affection and amusement not bitterness.Hello all stations this is B21A watch your security ..........
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- 12-04-2012, 15:44 #90PrinceAlbertGuest
[QUOTE=verticalgyro;4336911]I was betrayed and shot in the head during a stakeout, and my life was saved when the bullet deflected off the metal plate in my skull - the result of an injury sustained in the Vietnam War; my face, however, was horrifically damaged… When I came to, I learned that after being officially declared dead, I was under the medical care of the Knight Foundation, a philanthropic organisation owned by billionaire Wilton Knight. Knight explained to me that he was dying from a fatal disease, but hopes that his life’s crusade of helping the helpless will live on in me, his new protégé. With the aid of reconstructive surgery I was given a new face and identity – that of ‘Verticalgyro’ – access to an advanced prototype car equipped with an artificial intelligence named K.I.T.T. (Knight Industries Two Thousand), and offered a job fighting crime for F.L.A.G. – the Foundation for Law And Government… Lfe is tough, but mustn't grumble.[/QUOTE]
That right there, is the gayest thing I've ever seen you write.Last edited by PrinceAlbert; 12-04-2012 at 15:50. Reason: mong spelling




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