- Contributed by听
- Ian Billingsley
- People in story:听
- Miriam Tong
- Location of story:听
- Fulford Barracks, York
- Background to story:听
- Army
- Article ID:听
- A3993041
- Contributed on:听
- 03 May 2005
I served four years in the A.T.S. (as it was called then). 1942 to 1946. I must say, they were the happiest days of my life. I was 17 when I joined up, and I was stationed in York's Fulford Barracks. I remember one particular funny thing that happened to me.
I was on telephone duty one night, the office I was in, was at least a mile away from the Main Gate. I got a call at 2300hrs to escort three new recruits and take them to their sleeping quarters. Of course, needless to say, I was very nervous to have to walk the mile or so to the gate.
Walking across the Barrack Square, I spotted the biggest dog I鈥檇 ever seen bounding towards me. I took to my heels and raced to the Guard Room. The guard on duty said to me,
鈥淏y golly, you鈥檝e made good time, I鈥檝e only just put the phone down.鈥 Of course I didn鈥檛 tell him how I got there so quickly.
Miriam Tong.
Retford, Notts.
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