INTERLUDE.
I DON’T BELEIVE IT. “Is a Pilot Officer’s pay enough to live on?’’ . “It all depends on what sort of a mess he 'gets in!’’ came the unexpected reply from the lecturer.
A LOOSE, FIT. The N .0.0. at;. Headquarters was equipping a new recruit with his. uniform. The trousers fitted perfectly' the cap was just right but the tunic might have been made for him in the •workshops. “Lor’ love a duck/’ exclaimed the N.C.0., “you must be deformed.”,? ACTING RANK. “Just fancy that” exiclaimed ; the proud mother. - “They’ve promoted our Herbert for hitting the Sergeant. They’ve made' him a Court Martial.” THE LESSER EVIL. Three Canadian, aircrew; sleeping in a tent in one of the English training areas last summer, were rudely awakened by a terrific crash not far away. “What was that — thunder or bombs?” asked one. “Bombs” the laconic answer. “Thank heaven for that!” chimed in; a. third, “I thought we were going have more rain ! ” -
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ATC Observer, Volume 1, Issue 8, 1 May 1943, Page 14
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