There was a Signals unit on top of Caesars Camp this morning. One of it's members was an obese fat knacker that would not be able to pass a basic fitness test. Yet this individual was a real hard man, a bully more like. He was such a toughie, he had to show it by chasing off a couple of tiny Jack Russel terriers, by literally throwing a wobbler, screaming & shouting & generally making a scene, which embarrassed his colleagues. Not exactly the way to endear yourself to the British public. If you're reading this you Fat Cnut, I'm the ex 3 Para bloke who told you to Fcuk Off, & you did, with your tail between your legs, you gutless excuse for a human being!