the first time my mum and dad came to germany, i took them to the tank park to see their son's wagon. dad asked me if he could sit in the drivers cab of my scimitar and i like a fool told him how to start it and put it in gear , he moved the wagon slowly at first and for some reason pulled a right stick, throwing the back end of the CVRT against the troop leaders wagon which had just been painted for the royal visit, this being the reason they were in germany in the first bloody place. dad stopped and dismouted,i jumped in fuming and replaced the wagon, shut the hanger doors and hurried my parents who were on the verge of divorce at this point due to mum bolloking dad for what he had just done whist he giggled like a school girl. the incident was mentioned on the parade the next day and dad has some top footage of 10 roling past the saluting dious with a mangled side bin and a dented gunners bin!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! he also managed to empty the contents of his baccy pouch all over the table at the reception for prince andrew about 0.2 of a second before he came to our table. the sight that greeted him must of reminded him of the peasent classes. cheers Dad priceless!!!!!!!!