These are a couple of stories from the Paras during the Falklands campaign in 1982.
As the troops dug-in on the slopes of the hills surrounding San Carlos Water, they had a ringside seat to the air attacks against the fleet in the bay. At one point a group of A4’s having been discouraged from attacking the ships, decided to strafe and bomb the Paras positions. Shorlty after they flew away a Harrier passed over in hot pursuit. The Paras opened up on the Harrier with small arms fire.
A nearby journalist called out for them to stop “…he’s one of ours!”
“We Know!..” repied one of the Paras as he continued shooting"…but where was the f****r when we needed him?"
On another occassion (I think it might have been during the assault on Goose Green), a Para stepped on an anti-personnel mine which caused him to lose the bottom half of his leg. A nearby medic ran accross to give hime first-aid:
“…I’ve lost me leg!..me fg leg!..I’VE LOST ME FG LEG!”
“No you haven’t mate!..” responds the medic in soothing tones “…It’s over there!”