Dai Jazz
21 Biography
Next instalment of my autobiography. This is the Police H.Q. Bridgend where 44 years ago last week I first walked through the gates to start my basic training. We stayed in large Nissen Huts (14 to a room). My two lasting memories were most evenings we'd play soccer down at Southerndown beach followed by a couple of pints in the Pelican. Also being in class one day when the Drill Sergeant (John Anderson RIP) came into the room and ask if anyone had experience of Office work ... I put my hand up and he said "follow me" i then had to move 5 filing cabinets, have never volunteered since.
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21 Biography
Next instalment of my autobiography. This is the Police H.Q. Bridgend where 44 years ago last week I first walked through the gates to start my basic training. We stayed in large Nissen Huts (14 to a room). My two lasting memories were most evenings we'd play soccer down at Southerndown beach followed by a couple of pints in the Pelican. Also being in class one day when the Drill Sergeant (John Anderson RIP) came into the room and ask if anyone had experience of Office work ... I put my hand up and he said "follow me" i then had to move 5 filing cabinets, have never volunteered since.
All my images are © All Rights Reserved, and must not be used without my expressed permission via Email dai.jazz42@gmail.com
Please leave a comment.