didn't bother our KRUDD, or more correctly Labor's KRUDD. He dug straight through the cell's concrete floor with his vitriol, dug a tunnel underneath the perimeter, made a canoe out of his 36 hankies and chewing gum and set sail for Sanfrancisco........
A rare photo has appeared in the Bombay Bugle, showing the harsh terrain Turbo and Cappy fought in, Turbo with the additional handicap of a gunshot wound inflicted by a caseless Cappy. In the background is the Company Kitchen which had to be dragged up the "Track" by the men, while the Officers rode Camels. The Cooks would churn out braised gort, roast gort, grilled gort, fricassied gort, gort soup, boiled gort etc. with something different every day for the survivors.