the airfield for West Raynham, East Rudham.
Walked into the Sergeant's Mess,
encountered
a ground crew bloke, a fitter of some sort.
"Welcome to 1-1-4 Squadron, Sir.", no, it was "Sarge."
I thought, well that all went very well.
Bet you that I'm a Sergeant now.
I thought to myself, you don't address me like that.
I know you don't have to salute me.
He said, well, enjoy yourself mate.
Damn cheek.
He said, if you last a fortnight,
you'll be like bloody lucky. (laughs)
That's the way it was going.