I can neither confirm nor deny two enterprising Stabs purchased a pair of pristine jerry cans from the merchant supplier of most things military, the goodly Master Silverman, of the Mile End Road establishment, prior to Crusader 80. Nor can I confirm that one was filled with brandy, the other with vodka before being secured in the trailer attached to their FFR soon after Endex.
Alas, both fell asleep enroute to Zeebrugge and their FFR and trailer rolled down an embankment whereupon the transport caught fire.
Despite minor abrasions both were sobbing, possibly due to the expensive blueness of the flames issuing from the trailer part of the conflagration.