When you're wounded and left of Afghanistan's plains,
An' the women come out to cut up what remains,
Jest roll to your rifle an' blow out your brains,
An' go to your Gawd like a soldier." - Rudyard Kipling
Newark Arms fair Sunday !
Mind you, that’s close to the badlands of South Derbyshire, where the “herbaceous” boarder Rustlers hang out !….
…… The ones that wear the 10 gallon trousers !
Hi John, you should not have parted with that one.
Hi Gary, sadly the 10 gallon trousers have empty pockets at the moment so I won't make it to Newark. To be honest I had forgot it was on.
Just echoing everyone's sentiments ... great looking helmet. Most of my favorite helmets in my collection are very salty too.
All the best,
i hope you sold it for atleast tree zero s
with the papers and story with it, it becomes priceless!