56 MILITARY MASTERY
56. MILITARY MASTERY.Cpl Joe Longfellow and the new intake I stood, waiting with my friend the provost sergeant, a total contrast to the spit and polish merchant next to me the cool welsh wind blowing round us outside the guardroom, as we waited the new arrivals. Me a corporal of 16 years service, dressed in boots, coveralls and a blue beret of the transport corp, a working guy, tucked away here in what would be known as a cushy billet, as far from bullshit as I could get. I was in charge...