Thanks for all these memories chaps. I was at Butcher Radar 1983 ,long long time ago. It was all very basic but great fun. The dentist's story reminded me that our dentist at the time was a lady half Colonel who was absolutely brilliant and joined in all the wind ups of which there were many. Had to call a halt to them after I had sent a signal to Strike asking what they were playing at, then to be told it was another wind up. The reply I got back was "colourful". They were fantastic days and as you say the Pumas and Gazelles did us proud.