They were good days, happy days

For me to have that connection felt very very special

a whir and a bang and nothing else

the aircraft appeared to be totally on fire

the thing nearly killed me

It wasn’t that they were bombing people they were bombing places.

There was sparks galore.

The first confrontation of The Cold War

Stalwart leaders and stout-hearted soldiers

The West Berliners were going to be starved out

Nobody has that many planes anymore

Someday we'll have enough food. But if we lose our freedom we'll never get it back