no wonder i was glad when i missed the call up for national service although my dad was dissapointed, i think that i would have spent my time in the glass house,its bad enough in civvy street with inferior little men wielding their power over you knowing that you can't retaliate, army life must have been hell unless of course like rugby players male bonding is your thing, all those chaps taking a bath together, singing bawdy songs and dick measuring, yuk, not for me, rather share a bath with a few wrens, now that would have been
interesting !!!