Anyone here at Saxa Vord in the early 80s - OCA bringing his shotgun to happy hours so we could blast bottles and cans off the barbed wire fence through the bar windows. Driving Gertie, the mess singlies crew bus - eventually got grounded by the local bobby who threatened to bring in reinforcements to enable him to breathalise the drunks returning from the Baltitowers (Baltasound Hotel) after lockin at 3 in the morning. And then they sent me to Laarbruch to dry out
