It was written over a period of some weeks. I mention this because it happened to one of our chaps. He had his tail damaged by someone following him. Everyone was in a hell of a flap because the blood wagon was out and he made a fairish landing under the circumstances. He got out and went round to have a look.
Some people get all the luck.
We get thrown off the course for low flying ordinarily. My old course gets it's wings tomorrow then off they go. These three are the most envied in the camp. One is my great friend Johnnie Walton. I always said he would be top of the course and he said that I would.