Episode 18: The Ration Swap Disaster
Some bright spark decided we should swap British rations with the French unit next base over.
Thought it’d be a laugh.
We got fancy pâté.
They got our all-day breakfast tins.
Two hours later, they radioed in saying it “smelled like bin juice and regret.”
Their commanding officer sent a formal complaint.
We sent him a tin of spotted dick and a Union Jack. Never heard back.
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