Hi
Thanks for that link. Great story. Good job, Perry.
My Holy Roller story starts about an hour before the regiment was to do a D-Day commemorative parade on a Sunday morning there in the park. I was their Transport NCO Reg Force Cadre at the time. Living in St Thomas and having a wife and 1 year old in tow, I arrived early in my parade best. The first thing I saw was that we were the absolute first at the park. Second, I saw the tank had been graffiti'd with anti-war slogans and other mind numbing tripe. Third, was the CO arriving and me watching the Co's eyes bug out. "
MCpl, fix that!!" was screamed at me and I was off like a shot. Looking and feeling rather uncomfortable in DEU1A standing at the hardware store on Adelaide, I secured a few cans of flat green spray paint and raced back to the park. By then a group of Hussars had arrived and relieved me of my purchases, covered the offending scrawls and the parade carried on.
I still can see the size of the Joe Murray's eyes in my mind.
regards
Darrell