yeh i stole it from breakbeat.co.uk, but there are some well interesting stories resulting from it. Grandad on my dads side was stationed in england helping to build/repair runways for the bombers. He popped his clogs when i was a youngun so never got to know to much about it. The grandad on my mums side fought in burma with the gurkhas. He showed me a few pictures of him making booby-traps etc and told me about all the good friends he made, but never really spoke about the fighting. I think especially in that theatre of war the fighting was savage. My mum told me he once said to her that when on patrol youd always save a bullet for yourself rather than be captured.