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400 pages, Hardcover
First published September 10, 2024
But on active service in Northern Ireland, SAS soldiers carried plastic handcuffs attached to their flak jackets, in case a suspect needed to be restrained. Gullen asked the police liaison officer to provide a stock of these 'plasticuffs,' and a policeman duly appeared with a large cardboard box. "I don't know what you want these for," he muttered. Inside were two thousand plastic cups.
Just before 21:00, someone turned on a large television, and the men settled down to watch themselves for the first time. The news opened with a figure in black clambering across a balcony to plant explosives. At that moment someone with bouffant hair obscured the screen.
“Oi, fucking sit down at the front,” shouted John McAleese, who wanted a clear view of his moment of anonymous fame.
The person with big hair obediently ducked out of the way.
No one ever spoke to Mrs. Thatcher that way. But who dares, wins.