Jerry was really out tonight. We got suprised over the North Sea — the first we knew he was there was when the port aileron got blown off. We spent the most of the flight to the target evading and shooting it out with a couple of very persistent chaps — we did get one who came up too close to the tail. By the time we got to Berlin 'Bertie's' Port rudder was out, and we had holes all over us. Jeeves dropped on the target indicators and we poured on the power to get out of there. About 250 miles from base we got suprised again — this time the waist oxy blew up and caught fire — we managed to put it out, and came home at about 500 feet. Landed hard (Rolled a 3). 158 dmg points.