I remember having a major bust up in the desert with Keith (BSM) Pearce just as we were given our orders to move into Kuwait.
I wanted my guys to move with the guns but the Yanks said wheels had to go on a different route which I was not happy about.
How weird is that.
Just shows the pride and respect you have for your battery and the men who you fought alongside with, that you would stand in the desert during the middle of a war, arguing the toss about who goes which way.
Some how it did not feel right not to go with the guns.
I hope you understand what I mean?
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