Hello and welcome to another edition of: History Things! This time, we're going straight-up anecdote from my very own personal grandma, who, for context, was born in 1927. This particular story takes place on the 20th of December, 1946. I know the exact date, because that is my dad's birth date
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I love that story, it's so Dad's Army. And it's nice to know where I inherited my own klutziness from!
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I don't know why I laughed so hard at that, but I just got stares from co-workers. Well done. I also love hearing tales about people's families; usually fiction has nothing on these stories. You just can't make some shit up.
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(and "given that these nice ex-army doctors were all just hanging out with fuck all to do and very little baby-delivering training because this doesn't tend to come up in the middle of a war all that often" made me giggle too.)
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(I aim to entertain :D)
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