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00 in the morning and took all of ten minutes to declare it a hoax. I was on the dole patrols next morning so I kipped in the back of the guardroom. The guard woke me for breakfast and I was on patrol again by 7.00a.m. Fortunately it was an uneventful day 'cos I was fucking chin strapped.

Before we were stood down the Sergeant Major was looking for volunteers for a weekend deployment, out of area, in a couple of weeks time. These came up from time to time requiring different levels of commitment. Sometimes it would be a company surge op, or it might be a multiple, (two or three teams) just to thicken another company or to cover a small op.

They got us out of Belfast and into the uhlu for rural patrolling. They were usually good fun because it was a different area, different type of op, always a bit of a challenge, and always a chance that some of the PIRA ASUs (active service units) might mount an op against us. (Rural PIRA were more prepared to exchange fire, rather than shoot and scoot, like Belfast PIRA. They were very good at laying their ambush, and often would use one or two machine guns, so it was a real good test of our skills.)

Loads of guys wouldn't do them because they weren't confident about rural ops, but to me, they were a chance to practise other skills. This one was being offered to the dole patrols because they wanted two teams deployed early on Friday to cover the company approach. Same sort of task as our early patrols. The rest of the company would deploy on Friday night and we would be relieved on Sunday afternoon. I enjoyed the challenge of these out of area tasks, so I jumped at it. So did the rest of the guys.

I got home and Jean wasn't there. I was so knackered that I fell asleep on the sofa. I woke up the next morning with a blanket over me, and no sign of Jean. Well, it was 10.00 in the morning. She'd gone to work. I was stiff as fuck, so I did a few warm-up exercises before my run.

Freshly showered an hour later, I sat down to breakfast, although it was nearer lunchtime than breakfast-time. This would be the first clear weekend I'd had for about six weeks. I intended to make the most of it with Jean. I blitzed the flat from top to bottom, vacuuming, dusting, polishing, the lot. I emptied the linen basket, washed all the clothes, got them out to air, and then I started preparing the evening meal.

Jean phoned about 3.30. She told me to switch on the emersion heater, as she would be home at 4.00 for a shower. I thought we were going to get an early start to the weekend, and started to tell her my news.

"I've no time," she said, "I've to get ready for a dinner with Windy. The reception starts at 7.00." That was me told.

She came in like a hurricane at a quarter past four, barely acknowledging me, and rushed to the shower. I brought her coffee and a ham sandwich, while she dried her hair. As she was applying her make-up I sat on the bed.

"Long time no-see," I started.

"Well it's not my fault."

"I was only...."

"Yes, you're always 'only', aren't you?" she sneered.

"Look, I'm off this weekend...."

"Oh! I'm so privileged. So I have to drop everything because you have the weekend off?"

"I didn't say anything of the sort."

"Just as bloody well."

"I got the job and I'm going to the Poly to do a degree."

"About time you got off your backside."

"Hang on; I've always pulled my fuckin' weight! When I was at college I worked and brought in just as much as you and I haven't taken the dole. Any time I could, I took on the engineering jobs, and worked part time as well. If I couldn't get a contract I took every extra duty I could."

"Look at the mess of this room you might at least tidy up when you're at home rather than leave it to me at the weekends, and the bathroom is a mess as well. You're keeping me back and now I suppose I'm going to have to tidy the place before I go out. I'm going to be late."

I sat there doing a good impression of a goldfish.

"Oh, close your mouth. You look like a moron sitting there."

I flipped.

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