Sadly, I turned to the 1968 photograph of “Junior A Class” – twelfth intake of National Servicemen,
which hangs on my office wall and noted that Chris sat next to me in that old photograph
taken in May 1968. Alphabetically the latter part of the alphabet have to wait together for their “turn” at whatever
and so a kind of “end of the alphabet” crew developed among the Topp=Turner= Wyman= Whiteford and Waldecks
I remember Chris in the short time that I knew him as an articulate athlete, a fair dinkum
good mate. Vale Chris Topp.