How the Years have passed...Kindly of course!

If you are guessing, I am second row on the end (Left) The joker in the pack!
An amusing story of meeting the Chief Constable was when He noticed my Moustache. (Mexican Bandit Style)
With a glint in His eye He made it clear that He had noticed it and said" Not a great choice for the job you have chosen".
Great days, great people and brilliant training for life.
And no...In my own time with the years passing I had to grow up and the Moustache went.....making me look much younger of course.
Its just good DNA!