“Stand to attention, soldier" My grandfather's gentle voice spoke. I saluted him as I had been shown. "At ease," he spoke again. Then he pinned his medals to my shirt One by one, those shining disks Almost holy to me The proof of what I knew He was my hero” ChildhoodMemoirs50s Book:What Has He Done Now?: Tales from a North West Childhood in the 60s and Early 70s Source: What Has He Done Now?: Tales from a North West Childhood in the 60s and Early 70s