Colonial Campaigns Club (CCC)

Gentlemen, be advised that, in recognition of his excellent battlefield record and upon recommendation of his corps commander, <b><font color="yellow">Captain Gordon Boggon</font id="yellow"></b>, of the 41st Regiment of Foot in the Right Wing, has been assigned to the <b><font color="yellow">1st Company, 1st Regiment of Foot Guards</font id="yellow"></b>, in the Brigade of Guards. [^]

Congratulations Captain Boggon, happy to have you in the elite <font color="red">Brigade of Guards</font id="red"> [8D] particularly the elite elite <font color="gold">1st company of Foot Guards</font id="gold">! [8D] As your regimental commander, please feel free to contact me should you have any immediate desires or concerns. I can procure the rarest of Ceylon teas, the finest silk cravats, and only the best in gentleman's personal accouterments and accessories. [:o)] No fear of debit to your account Sir, we charge these essentials to the Colonial taxpayer of course. [:(]

Sir it is a great honor to serve in the finest regiment in the world. I have dispatched an order to my tailor and will of coarse be making sure to include any requirements of the officers mess that can not be obtained locally in my next shipment from England. It is with a some melancholy that I leave the 41st who's bravery in battle is only matched by their carousing and drinking skills.

See the wee lad! Slainte on ye, Boggon ye Buthcher, make them Guardees staund up straight! Whit a clever workman is oor CinC, tae make a new Guardsman frae an old Soldier. Now git tore intae this jar o' porter Ah'm buyin' ye. Bye the bye, Uxbridge laddy, is this nae the anniversary o' the day ye lost yer pin?