Maybe we will leave a little early and try our hand at the little stream along the way. “Cool, thanks dad.” I breathed a little easier, besides, I...loved fishing with my dad. Twenty-five years later… I got home from work, kissed my wife Ruth, changed clothes, and got a cold beer. The day at the shipyard had been a rough one. We were quickly approaching the deadline on the “Newport” project, and if it weren’t completed on time, heads were gonna roll. I flopped down in my worn out recliner and. We slept in six-man tents; the ablutions were in a marquee type tent, with a daily water bowser bringing in the means of abluting. The field kitchen and cookhouse stores, manned by cooks detached from RAF Halton, were in hessian and canvas encampments, and the mess hall was another large, marquee type, tent. All very different from the brick built facilities of RAF Halton, and in fact what impelled me to start smoking were the field latrines.When I say 'latrines' I am not referring to pits dug. More

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