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Where did it say you had to be American?

 

Assuming you were the enemy to that power was what the opener said....I just assumed as an American yourself you would not want to be firing on allied soldiers...sorry...seems Im a little confused then..not half as much as your soldiers in Europe would have been though seeing you in enemy uniform...

Im getting a little concerned of late....if ww2 started in 2008 instead of 41 for you guys, just whos side would you be on....Its a relevant question seeing some of these threads...Does Britain have anything to worry about from the West now that France has fallen....

 

The Bahamas would be a good place to be a prisioner of war too, plus the bonus that you might be visited by the Duke of Windsor.

 

Well I hope the old Duke remembers not to dress in the dark....embarassing if he puts the wrong uniform on to inspect the locals....Hate to see him in wrong colour too...

 

It is pretty scary isn't it. We have been over this subject before. But no one has really given an answer as to why some seem perfectly willing to fight against the Allies. But thats another thread entirely LOL.

 

Come on Decoder,,,your in Germany...we all are...youve got lost, it happens....Jc is like that...he cant keep a good audit of you GI's...you wander away from Jc's foxhole..you walk up north in the dark...first thing you hit is Tommy Atkins..hes your mate..your his mate..he gets sarcastic with you...bloody yanks..how we gonna win the war with these daft buggers walking all over me battlefield..but its his way...he gives you his billy and fills it with tea..swaps your can of spam for his bully beef..Tommy got the best deal..slaps you on the back...points you in general direction of your guys and in dark doesnt notice you heading north....slap bang into Canadians....and thats what you get...a slap on the back...some rum in your coffee...calls it some funny name like gunners tea...gives you his last ciggarette...points you back to Yank lines....you walk past Tommy Atkins in morning....he wants to laugh, but he wont...he knows your his mate..maybe not in the pub in London thats a different matter...leave his wife alone and hes happy to call you buddy....You back then Yank...go down that road 2 miles...keep your head down...See you in Berlin Buddy....laughs...You get back to JC in his fox hole...where the bloody hell have you been....up north....thats ok then...

Now try that at night going east....See if they give you a ciggy and a cup of tea...

Join us mate...throw the hat off...put the round one one...it suits you better

 

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