Originally posted by EternalOptimist
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I remember we had a grubby geezer (Signalman Sasguru I think) that was always on light duties with some ailment or another. He used to help the cooks etc. with odd-jobs.
One of those was digging the latrines, which had to be a certain depth, and also had to be filled in when the cr@p reached to within 6 inches or so of the rim. Quite a laborious task as you were always having to dig through tree roots, being stuck in forests.
On one of these mobile exercises he was told to dig a fresh one, but everyone knew we would be moving again within an hour or two. So to save himself the trouble, he was spotted inside a black bin bag, attempting to squelch down said latrine contents as best he could. Quality!!
Ah.......halcyon days!!
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