I'm practically the same as Gus. I always wanted to join the RAF since I was a wee loon growing up in rural Buchan. Probably the first thing that started me out was seeing my uncle when he came home on leave, during his National Service, in uniform. I always have been fascinated with aircraft, and I think I built just about every model kit going during the late 50's/early 60's. Airfix, Revell and many more. I joined in 1963. Went for trade training at RAF Cosford, and passed out in 1965, a fully fledged Telegraphist, who thought he knew it all, until I went to RAF Stanbridge, CommCen Central, which I think was the biggest tape relay station in the RAF. THAT was a culture shock! Tape EVERYWHERE, busy most of the day, and most of the night. Loved it! Did my share of overseas postings, Masirah as a green as grass 18 year old, Episkopi, having learned a lot more, and then, the piece de resistance, Gan. My favourite tour, despite there being no women for 9 months, still, the beer more than made up for it, that, and the lads who were there with me in 72/73. We still keep in touch. Demob loomed in '79, the RAF offered to extend my time to 22 years, but as I was getting married, I decided to leave. Having said tdhat, I would go back tomorrow, but it would have to be the '70's Air Force, don't think I could hack this modern technology, plus there's no such thing as a Siggie these days, mores the pity. All in all, I enjoyed every bit of my RAF service, some bits were better than others, but you always seem to remember the good times, eh lads?
__________________ Cheers, Wullie |