Reasoning didn’t work. I repeated I had nothing to do with this station now. I asked him whether, if I was driving past any RAF station in the world at any time and an exercise was called, would I need to stop at said station and report for duty? His expression showed this dullard could now see he was wrong but he refused to back down and simply shouted louder. I ordered another beer from the now chuckling barman and said I looked forward to my arrest. Sergeant Angry then stormed off shouting more dire threats. Nothing happened except my former colleagues heard about what happened from the highly amused barman. By the time I reported for duty at my new station word had got round and I arrived a legend!
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