You know when a young lad of maybe 15 yers of age is matched with a group of 20-25 year old youths? the young lad will be bright eyed and full of beans, telling stories of his own greatness, generally trying to impress the older guys, exagerating everything and anything in his favour, basically making himself feel comfortable amoungts people who clearly have far more 'history' and experience than him.
well right now that little kid is dressed in red, white and blue with stars on.
perhaps when 'the mighty saviours of freedom' finish puberty they might relax a bit more and take all their unwarrented self gatifying, autobiographical 'history' and start living life for what its worth, not for who they've killed/beaten up in the school playground.
here's a thought, imagine Europe was a united continent at the time of the native American's slaughter and had set up some kind of old fashioned UN organisation.......
......wonder what white Americans would have said if the 'UN' had invaded them 'in the name of freedom' to stop the ethnic clensing and return peace and democracy to the few poor saps who were left alive.
Grow up America, you aint fooling anyone.
(my appologies to my many friends from the US, i know that these deluded and blindly patriotic muppets here do not represent 100% of your population)
PS: I've been to france more than 40 times from the age of 2-23. I've had some of the best experiences and met some of the sexiest women, drank the best wine, smoked the cheapest ciggarettes and met the most relaxed and friendly people in France. not to mention the Alps rock for winter sports.
PPS: the English and French had been kicking the watermelon out of each other for hundreds of years before America was even dreamt of with great victories on both sides. more importantly, these wars were fought by sides of similar military force, similar weapons, similar beliefs. We fought for the love of a real war. we didnt just jump on the band wagon at the last minute of someone elses war and then claim victory.
sometimes i wish you blighters had stayed out, even if it meant i would be eating sauseges and wearing speedos on the beach right now.
I'd wager my house that 90% of the French hating delusionists here have not been to France, possibly never left the US.
ok, im done.