My Dad was SB.
I WAS tracked when I served in HMForces in Ulster. Dad did it.
The whole BS game broke him when his brother “died.”
I was there when he took the phone call from his Higher Uppers.
We buried an empty coffin in Kinghorn and only 4 of us knew this.
From that day on, my father found solace in Usquebaugh.
Enter Mr Bean :o)
P.S. My own Dangerous Brian was thinking about joining SB from South Wales Police.
I said.…Don’t. It will ruin your life and your family.
FECK. He actually listened to me :o)