Fair enough, but it's the way he worded it that got me (and others) thinking:
"Here we go
..... another night-stalking knife-fighting silent-killing lean and very very very very VERY MEAN abseiling somersaulting star-jumping SAS MI246 true-blue ninja master-blasting operator
".
I think that just about sums it up.
Thing is, I'm no super PSD/CP Operator type but I've done, amongst other stuff, 2 years of self-employed "hi-value asset protection" (i.e. static work all sexed up) with CP/PSD guys on the Circuit (including 1!!! genuine ex-bootie, SF guy) and fcukin hell...I've seen it all! Like it's been said before the amount of ex-Pathfinding S.O.whatever SAS commando balcony designers on that job almost 'blew me away' (pun intended).
Example: An ex-firearms cop strongly hinted to me that he knew the colours of the killer-disco shed in "H.....shhh...".
As with all supermen on the Circuit, I found out later that he wasn't SF (AFTER I had told him what I thought about him for
spreading dodgy comments about me behind my back....this was on another job in London). Needless to say, when he got himself a cushy contract, I wasn't invited to the 'party'.
No sweat, sweetheart.
But back on topic.... It's simple: I F***ing hate Walters.