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<blockquote data-quote="Stick" data-source="post: 456975" data-attributes="member: 3474"><p>Only once as I recall. </p><p></p><p>We were flying home after a rather successful raid on a sausage factory. The old girl had copped a packet in the starboard outer engine and as it was looking likely we were going to ditch behind the lines I thought it prudent to arm ones self. The only things I could find was one of Smudger's knitting needles and the Very pistol that had somehow become dislodged and was rattling about the cabin floor. One look at Smudger confirmed he would require the needle a little longer; his Aunty Mildred's cardigan only had one sleeve and she was a particularly fussy type. So, the Very pistol it was. Well blow me if it didn't go off as I put it in my flying suit pocket. Blew my left foot clean off. Still, being a plucky type I put on a stiff upper lip, coaxed the old girl down and was home in time for tea and medals.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Stick, post: 456975, member: 3474"] Only once as I recall. We were flying home after a rather successful raid on a sausage factory. The old girl had copped a packet in the starboard outer engine and as it was looking likely we were going to ditch behind the lines I thought it prudent to arm ones self. The only things I could find was one of Smudger's knitting needles and the Very pistol that had somehow become dislodged and was rattling about the cabin floor. One look at Smudger confirmed he would require the needle a little longer; his Aunty Mildred's cardigan only had one sleeve and she was a particularly fussy type. So, the Very pistol it was. Well blow me if it didn't go off as I put it in my flying suit pocket. Blew my left foot clean off. Still, being a plucky type I put on a stiff upper lip, coaxed the old girl down and was home in time for tea and medals. [/QUOTE]
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