It was dead unlucky, that Stirling bomber. Flying low it would catch most of the flak, flying high it was certain to be pounced on by enemy fighters. Every time the crew set off on another mission they wondered if it was going to be their last. Even its number, five-three-five, added up to thirteen...
You can't beat a coffee break Commando comic and a slice of cake... Great artwork and for an old codger who used to get these comics when he was a kid , a trip down memory lane.