My Father damned near died on D-Day minus one..in France. Then he damned near died in Baston, surrounded and out numbered, but he fought his way out anyway (where were those "brave" French troops to relieve him?). He fought across the Rhien to the heart of Germany. He liberated German consentration camps Ubergammergeau, and finally, Dachau. What my Dad saw could last thousands of livetimes in the mind of a Christian man. He freed France, and he paid his dues to the French People. Many Americans gave their lives for the liberation of France, now the French pi$$ on their graves.
Note to France: Got to Hell, and never darken my door again! Save youselves, you egotistical, elistist bastards! We've given enough blood.
That's a lie.