Even my old man, who was at one point the countrys youngest V-Bomber pilot, a man who has logged many, many hours flying vulcans, couldnt give a rats ass if it ends up in a crusher to be recycled as coke cans.
He was based at Waddington by the way, its where he met my mum, she was in ATC.
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