The inter-service banter was very funny. I was a member of my local darts team, and my oppo was a FF. As we were both ex-forces we would go for gold when playing at home or away. Like my mate, I had a second job, which led to the death knell of my service. Being on shift, and working outside of the job, when one of the kids looked at me with alarm, it was time to leave, as I had become a stranger. Loved the job though...