I was boss man over the engineers stewards on the Emp.Of Britain.On the way out I drank as much as the rest of them and had a late night every night which was'nt to bad because there was an hour off the clock every night.Homeward bound I was turned in about midnight with the hour on nightly one o'clock.My lads wanted to carry on the same as outward bound and could not get out of their bunks in the morning.I lived on the boat deck they were on D deck right aft in the "Glory Hole".It was a pain in the kneck for me to go down 5 decks and a walk along the working alleyway to call them,I was backwards and forwards maybe 4 times each morning to get them to turn to.I warned them each night to be early tomorrow,no chance.After 3 days I had had enough,phoned the second steward they soon turned to.Anyway I thought I'l teach them to take the piz.We used to get the lunch over about 2pm so it was usual to go and get your head down for 2 hours although they were paid overtime till 4pm.They were all about to dash off to their bunks,I stepped in,you 3 a nice bucket of sugee each you 3 a nice bucket of fresh water each,all these bulkheads a good wash down,did they suffer!!!.They were dropping to their knees,they thought it was all over but then I said right lets now have a good scub out of the decks.Some yardage of alleyways they did'nt get their afternoon kip that day so by the time we finished at 9pm they were ready for their bunks but they were never late again.
Regards.
Jim.B.