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- People in story:听
- Dorothy Macdonald
- Location of story:听
- Ashford, Kent
- Background to story:听
- Army
- Article ID:听
- A2701072
- Contributed on:听
- 04 June 2004
I was in the Army for three and a half years; I was a vehicle mechanic stationed in Ashford, Kent. It was a lovely barracks, about seven different regiments were there and we used to muck about in the mess room. One day there was a show on, for sergeants and officers, and I was sitting in the NAAFI with my friend from Devon, when all of a sudden the captain called out 鈥淐raftsman MacDonald鈥, and then he said 鈥淐ome on Dorothy鈥. My friend said 鈥業t鈥檚 for you鈥 and I said 鈥淣o! I鈥檝e not had any notice!鈥.
Anyway I went, I was an acrobat and tap dancer before, and when I got on the stage there was Reg Varney on the piano. I said 鈥淲ell I can鈥檛 do the splits or acrobatics here, like鈥 and he said 鈥淒o you know any old numbers?鈥濃, and I replied 鈥榊es I do..鈥 He said 鈥淲ell, sing My Old Man and Oh Johnny How You Can Laugh, and I want you to go down the steps and sit on the Colonel鈥檚 lap鈥. I said 鈥淥h my god you must be joking!鈥
And he said 鈥淵ou do it, and I鈥檒l be very very pleased if you do!鈥 Well, I did do it, I went back up on stage and they all clapped, of course. After that day, Reg and I got a show up together, I was in charge of the girls and he was in charge of the boys and we got it all organised (he worked at the Windmill Theatre first of all) 鈥 and about three days鈥 afterwards peace was declared.
Later on I went to work for the 大象传媒 for a while, I wrote and asked for a request to be played, they did play it and said that I was stationed there and that it was Reg Varney was the pianist in the show. I really enjoyed it, I didn鈥檛 regret one bit of it.
I had five brothers, all of them in the forces so we all did our bit. One of my brothers was machine-gunned on D-Day. I went to Liverpool and saw the sights there, which was really horrible, but the people were so kind to us, so I have memories about D-Day and the war.
I married a Canadian, went back and forth a few times and had three children. It didn鈥檛 go right and later I re-married, then after 35 years I met my Canadian husband again, my son took me to Canada to meet him. He hadn鈥檛 altered very much, and we talked about old times and that. I have some good memories of wartime and no regrets.
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