Cap Mandrake
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....when it absolutely, positively has to be there in about 2 years. I was moving a damaged Dutch Naval Base unit across Oz. I guess I had "allow replacements" on.....DOH! *************Charter Towers Aerodrome, Queensland, Australia, Feb., 22, 1942 (b)********* Lt. Col. Van Meter, CO., 3rd Dutch Naval Support Bn: What shall I do with a fixed 150 mm coastal defence gun 100 km from the nearest body of water? We've orders to move to Cairns. Can't you just ship it to Cairns? Netherlands Ex Driver (wearing orange shorts, cap and shirt: Afraid not Colonel. The delivery order says 3rd Dutch Naval Base Bn. There would be nobody there to sign for it. Lt. Col. Van Meter: Look, can't you just do doorside drop off? Netherlands Ex Driver: No sir. I'm afraid that neighborhood is not rated for doorside drop off. Lt. Col. Van Meter: What neighborhood is that? Netherlands Ex Driver: Australia, sir. Lt. Col. Van Meter: Australia isn't a neighborhood, its an entire continent. The entire continent of Australia is not rated for doorside drop off? Netherlands Ex Driver: Well, sir, we don't deliver here very often. Lt. Col. Van Meter: I shouldn't wonder. But, honestly, let's examine this rationally, who is going to take an 8 ton gun without wheels? Netherlands Ex Driver:Sorry sir. Regualtions you know. Lt. Col. Van Meter: Regulations? Look, my men have just come out of Java on a 30 year old freighter with Jap dive bombers overhead. Don't tell me about regulations. Netherlands Ex Driver: Sorry sir. I've my job to worry about. Lt. Col. Van Meter: <rubs temples, grimmacing> Very well, how about this? Cant you just wait 4-5 days till we get to Cairns? Netherlands Ex Driver: Sorry sir. I've a schedule to keep. Lt. Col. Van Meter: SCHEDULE! SCHEDULE? THIS ORDER IS DATED MAY 1939! YOU ARE 2 1/2 YEARS LATE AND NOW YOU ARE GOING TO GIVE ME GRIEF OVER 4 @##$%!%! DAYS!? Netherlands Ex Driver: Well, sir. There IS a war on. Lt. Col. Van Meter: <his Northern European face is now quite flushed with a Southern hemisphere Summer and no small measure of anger> Look, what if I order a delivery to Cairns, could you do that then? Netherlands Ex Driver: Certainly, sir. We aim to please. <with total earnestness> Lt. Col. Van Meter: Bloody fantastic! How do I do that? Netherlands Ex Driver: Well, you need only contact corporate headquarters, give them your specifics and pay the delivery fee. Lt. Col. Van Meter: Magnificent! How do I reach them? Netherlands Ex Driver: No. 32, Zuyder Zee Ave, Amsterdam. Lt. Col. Van Meter: Superb! Can I order by phone then? Netherlands Ex Driver: Yes, of course, but not today. Lt. Col. Van Meter: Ah, yes, Sunday in Europe. Tomorrow then? Netherlands Ex Driver: Sorry sir. Not likely. Lt. Col. Van Meter: Why is that then? Netherlands Ex Driver: Why, its the war sir. The Nazis occupied Amsterdam. We are closed for the duration of the war, sir. Much too dangerous. Lt. Col. Van Meter: <he becomes quite crimson, nearly matching the driver's uniform> Why didn't you tell me that earlier, then? Netherlands Ex Driver: Why, you never asked sir. Lt. Col. Van Meter: OH DEAR GOD! JUST GIVE ME THE DAMNABLE FORM TO SIGN! Netherlands Ex Driver: <smiles broadly while offering the form to sign> Where would you like it, sir? Lt. Col. Van Meter: Like what? Netherlands Ex Driver: Why, the gun sir? Lt. Col. Van Meter: Do you really think it matters? <recognizes the futility> Oh, very well, just put it on the side of the runway closest to the ocean. Netherlands Ex Driver:Which ocean would that be sir?.....
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