A. Sfrrzmr! MacDonald D.F.C., MD. C..M. other two. As a result, we had some trouble taking off, as the plane would swing. Ken would roar at Sgt. Tossell and the Engineer would sputter his Welsh, and as a result, we often did not take off the runway. The other pilots called my Pilot ”runway Roulston” - one time we even made a group loop, a very dangerous complex turn. When we came down, the Pilot shook the landing gear and said, ”I think this should be fixed, it seems very loose." MIDDLETON — ST. GEORGE I was glad to see the last of the Halifax bomber. We went to the Ghost Squadron, which got its name because one night only three planes arrived back from a tour. When we arrived we were placed in Nissen huts - this was like a large half culvert with cement at both ends. The place was filled with airmen, but next morning there were a lot of empty beds, after a very bad flight over Germany. I don’t recall how many planes were lost, but it had its effect in making us realize that we were not joining a pleasure camp. The loss of planes was about 5 per cent each flying night, and when you multiply by 30 trips, 150 per cent gave one the impression that the chance of getting the Old Age pension was not very great. It was lucky that it was early summer, as these huts were very cold in winter. We had to walk nearly a mile to the airport. Shortly after I arrived, Head Office decided that aircrew move closer to the airport and administration go to the huts. You can imagine P/O.’s and F/O.’s replacing high ranking officers. Only aircrew received penicillin for illness, as at that time, the US was giving up to $50,000.00 for a trained Navigator. It made me appreciate the cost of training. 77