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THIS WAS WRITTEN BY MY UNCLE IN WW2 TO MY MUM,,HIS SISTER HE WAS 12 IN A MO

odd ode Now this is the tale of poor Patricia who tried to b a good school teacher, In school she taught a lot of rot for that she nearly got her lot they slung her out upon her neck she said 'Cor lor'i aint finished yet Then Particia much dismayed tried to be a parlour maid she broke the dishes in the house and screamed because she saw a mouse she then tripped over Tibs the cat and knocked her poor governor flat Then Patricia muched distressed went to join the A.T.S she said i'l try an be a cook for that i'll have to ut a book she bought a book an read it through an said i'll cook like mum used too she baked a cake it was a fake by gad it took some beating now all the officers know what the coronel lost his teeth in Then on the battle fields of honour they dropped it from a heavy bomber the Coronel said 'gad that's the trick i bet its knocked the poor Hun sick it will my lad you wait and see And for that our Pat got the V,C.

ITS SPECIAL TO ME STILL ON THE SAME TATTY PAPER BUT HE DID IT FOR MY MUM

Thanks love, you gave me a good laugh. Keep it up Jeff xx

Gwen, can understand why it is so special, I loved it!