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My list is now on the 2 Memorial stones at Dartmoor American cemetery In 1980 I applied to the American authorities responsible for all American dead in Cambridge England for their list of Americans who died at Dartmoor. Since my friends in America ancestor was not on the list of 218 I applied and purchased my General Entry Books microfiches, and yes he was on the list. Best of luck in all King Kong Crash Climber you do.My best Wishes Ron JoyMany thanks for this information Ron, it certainly helps explain the discrepancies in the numbers. I have only been walking for 12 months on weekends normally across Dartmoor or coastal paths with a small back pack covering on average miles.
Later as good mates do, Colin was known to retell this story in return for beer … At King’s we had only learned a bit about cricket & science and we were in awe of our intellectual mates who possessed an uncanny capacity to pass exams with distinction. Jim Dening went to Oxford, Tony Bowen went to Cambridge … We went to Glasgow to try engineering but although we didn’t know it at the time, once we were out of the examination hall we failed miserably to retain most, some said all, of our indoctrination into Chemical Engineering … The girls knew all along how ordinary beer was turned into a convivial pint … But they deliberately confused things …
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We remembered many convivial pints with Michael who in his own way was a very convivial gent … Dr Roberts was one of the respected old hands at ‘Levers’ who, with admirable foresight, offered job experience with a commissioning team on a major capital project as a prelude to a career in Factory Management. We were well pleased with the quality of our ‘sponsor’ although our ongoing interaction was minimal … It was David Roberts who opened the door.
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No wonder there was little of our time left for the Army Cadet Force, Gilbert & Sullivan Operas, Continental trips and Abersoch Summer Camps? And even the stunning Janet from The Queen’s School, fell by the shameful wayside? Nevertheless we guessed that investment in sport saved us from the ingress of our terrifying & debilitating affliction; a serious inability to read … In the end 1950s King’s Chester was real good fun. Although it was never ever not time we needed, it was understanding. It was easy & quick to hear what folk said but the difficult bit was to know what they meant.
I’d love to see a cite for these signals, because something in me really wants this to be true! You may recall that I contacted you some time ago during my research for the book – remember the Maximajor stone?. I’m pleased to say that it has now been published and I hope you might be interested in buying a copy.
Only much later did we learn the significance in economic theory of ‘opportunity costs’ and the intriguing different between ‘hard work, honesty & thrift’ and ‘jacks of all trades masters of none’ … Did cricket & cricketers at school embed our belief in fun & friends and our aversion to ‘sprinkling the desert with a teaspoon’? For sure intrusive time hung around everywhere … Hiking to Greenbank Station, slow steam trains to Chester Northgate, the trek up Delamere Street and down Northgate Street to school, omnibuses to Cliveden Road before the exhausting last crawl to Lache Lane … We had some fun investigating the current facilities at Kings Wrexham Road and mused …