A great thread which brings back some good memories - of border violations, bollockings, the good fun of rattling around for 7 hours a day in S Armagh and the ever-present threat of being "windowed" by big Scottie.
I remember the cover of the Auth' Sheet book was appropriately entitled "Support Helicopter Force, Northern Ireland" and below these words some wag had written " - and may the Force be with you."
I saw that the day I arrived in 1982, and it was still there in 1984 when I left.