When I were but a stripling lad and there was still a military aviation establishment of some note in this country, there was a piece published in our house journal called "The Inspector and the Bolts".
Written in mock Biblical language, it recounted the sad tale of an AID inspector who travelled to the premises of a sub-contractor and examined some bolts. Although he well and truly tested them, it was later found that they had been made according to an outdated version of The Drawing and he was forced to consume them without salt.
It was pretty famous at the time - I don't suppose anyone has a copy of it, do they?
Regards,
Kim Siddorn