They bit it big time, and when they got back they were the most pissed of crews I have ever seen.
Well, before they got back, our branch chief said, put away your tools, you're coming with me.
So we did and ended up at the fire station on the flightline. They had a couple of kegs, and all kinds of food for the crews.
Well, the crews being pissed, left immediately, soon followed by all other responsible personnel.
Us irresponsible personnel took over immediately, and had one hell of a night. In uniform, under orders !
Cheers :)
Inter-service stereotypes all shattered. BZ.