My first ever experience of real flying was in a Chippie from Shawbury in the early 70s, as a member of 1122 (Marmion) Squadron ATC. I joined the RAF as an apprentice at Halton and enjoyed further " flight experience". It was my privelige to be part of the ground crew that looked after 6AEF at Abingdon (1979/81). You flyers can proffer "fuel on, brakes on, throttle closed, switches off", I offer "breech in, engine primed, cowling secured and rear switches on, Sir", I always had, and always will have the greatest respect for the men, particularly the VR(T) guys, who turned up week in week out to give that little tickle of flying to a young lad, that might give him some ambition. Respect to you all guys, and thank you.
Smudge