Trapper, me old....
Don’t know if you’ve noticed, but whenever we get near to some significant event in the tortured life of XH-558, the grumpitude quotient seems to peak in the likes of The Winco and The Swinging Monkey. It’s kind of irritating, but I guess not terminal.
Ho hum
airsound.
PS How’s your Russian friend reacting to the imminent relaunching of the World’s Greatest Nuclear Bomber? No panic, I trust.
PPS. Winco, old bean, do you think you could do Dr Pleming the courtesy of spelling his name right?