I remember back in the summer of '82 pulling up next to a car at a light proudly waving an Argentine flag. I immediately pushed in my cassette from Last Night of the Proms and cranked up Rule Britannia as loud as my stereo would play.
They glared at me and I glared right back.
52 posted on 04/03/2010 12:48:41 PM PDT by mgstarr
("Some of us drink because we're not poets." Arthur (1981))