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To: mr.mark who wrote (7615)2/7/2003 7:54:36 PM
From: Lazarus_Long  Respond to of 12669
 
Think so?
Message 18553152



To: mr.mark who wrote (7615)2/9/2003 11:15:53 PM
From: Volsi Mimir  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 12669
 
Dear Dad,
A funny thing happened to me yesterday at Camp Bondsteel
(Bosnia):

A French army officer walked up to me in the PX, and told
me he thought we (Americans) were a bunch of cowboys and
were going to provoke a war in Iraq. He said if such a
thing happens, we wouldn't be able to count on the support
of France. I told him that it didn't surprise me. Since we
had come to France's rescue in World War I, World War II,
Vietnam, and the Cold War, their ingratitude and jealousy
was due to surface [again] at some point in the near future
anyway. I also told him that is why France is a third-rate
military power with a socialist economy and a bunch of
pansies for soldiers. I additionally told him that America,
being a nation of deeds and action, not words, would do
whatever it had to do, and France's support, if it ever
came, was only for show anyway. Just like in ALL NATO
exercises, the US would shoulder 85% of the burden, and
provide 85% of the support, as evidenced by the fact that
this French officer was shopping in the American PX, and
not the other way around.


He began to get belligerent at that point, and I told him
if he would like to, I would meet him outside in front of
the Burger King and whip his ass in front of the entire
Multi-National Brigade East, thus demonstrating that even
the smallest American had more fight in him than the
average Frenchman. He called me a barbarian cowboy and
walked away in a huff.


With friends like these, who needs enemies?

Dad, tell Mom I love her,

Your loving daughter,
Mary Beth Johnson
LtCol., USMC