In 1966 I became president of the British Computer Society.
Even that crazy lunatic, my aunt the Empress, wa absolutely sweet and charming.
The team should have implicit confidence in the captain's decisions.
Prince Charles is an absolute Mountbatten. The real intelligence in the royal family comes through my parents to Prince Philip and the children.
My trophy value exceeded my military usefulness.
What do you do if you are asked to do a job, first by the Prime Minister, and then by the King? How can you refuse?