One of the Navs on our Canberra outfit had been 2nd Nav on Sunderlands in the Far East. As 2nd Nav, he was the galley slave, expected to cook for the crew during sorties. Because of the heat, he cooked in shorts and vest; until the day they passed through a very active frontal system and the aircraft was turned almost inverted. Two fried eggs from the skillet landed on his chest, leaving him with a couple of noticeable scars.......