TBT,
Spot-on with the date; amongst the many Dets, I was down there Sep 93 - Dec 93. A certain D**g B*****y was the Detco and, I believe, the skipper of the poor Albert in question. He said that he had one of the little beasties in each echelon, and they roared off dead ahead, accelerating to supersonic. Albert did not have the dexterity to get out of the ensuing carnage