A young lady (SACW) sitting in the airshow co-ordinating office at a certain ground trades school back in 97 needed to speak to Flt Lt xxx about the forthcoming show. Phoning the extension given, a deep voice answers without giving their name.
SACW: Good Afternoon Sir, I'm calling about the airshow
Voice: You need to speak to Flt Lt xxx
SACW: Sorry Sir, I thought it was you
Voice: No, this is the SWO
SACW: Sorry, I thought the SWO was female
Voice: I am!!!
SACW: Do you know who this is?
Voice: NO!
SACW: Thank God for that!!
And hangs up pretty rapidly!