The life of a Spitfire pilot - a few beers down the local, then back into the cockpit to meet and greet uninvited guests.
Rather like my life in a way, but with added Spitfires.
I was sitting in a pub in St. Ives last summer, sipping 'Spitfire' ale with an invited German guest of mine, and I noticed that - being the Battle of Britain year - his glass had marks engraved down one side at various levels, and they read:
Goering...
Goering...
Gone!
We laughed (wryly), and he told me what an old BMW wartime motorcycle sounds like as you kick-start the engine:
Hitler... Hitler... Hitler! Goebbels Goebbels Goebbels Goebbels - Goering! Goering!
The old ones are the best, eh?
What does the '478' stand for?
ReplyDeleteDon't rightly know, but I think it is the region of manufacture, or the period? There are nutters who collect them, and they would be able to tell you.
DeleteI remembered another old fave of mine last night:
DeleteMan goes into a chemist and asks for some deodorant. The chemist says, "Ball or aerosol?"
The man says, "Neither - it's for my armpits."
Boom boom!
DeleteI can see this comments page degenerating into absolute filth - wish I could think of one to add to it!
ReplyDeleteKeep trying.
DeleteNooooo, there are nutters who collect glasses?
ReplyDelete"Big breaths"
Delete"yes and I'm only thirteen"
I'll let you fill in the gaps
Apparently, Iris.
DeleteThat should read, 'Yeth', I believe, John. (And I thought your speeling was crap...)
Iris. Tom collects glasses! Oh yeah, I see your point.
ReplyDeleteDon't menzion zee Vor!
Well I didn't mention candlesticks, and the only way I get get a rise out of you these days is to mention ze Var.
Deletei kind of miss the candlesticks...
Delete...fucking hell, talk about Pavlov's dog!
I can't stop giggling now...
ReplyDeleteyou're easily pleased mz apple!
DeleteYou don't know what she's giggling about though, do you?
Deletehumm on reflection I am glad I don't
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