Dataset 1.7
When war seemed simpler
Sept. 13, 2001


Mr_Grant:
Wow, President Bush sure has a lot of cool model airplanes in his bedroom.

DarkOracle:
"Vhat is ze matter?" "My "Furher of ze month" calendar has not arrived yet!"

Mr_Grant:
Mein colonel, vhy haff ve battle planz for Fresno?

Mr_Grant:
1944: When the enemy wore easily recognizable uniforms.

rickubis:
"Himmel! De kommandant zeems very angry." "Ja. One cuut say he vas "fuhrerous", ha ha ha-" <BLAM!>

DarkOracle:
" 'All your base are belong to us, love Ike.' V-Vhat is zhis!!!!"

Mr_Grant:
"Dear Ike: Vhat is das deal mit Mamie und that woman golf pro?" Oooooh why I oughtta...

rickubis:
It seems that President Eisenhower is going to open a furniture store when he retires. He's thinking of naming it "Ikea".

rickubis:
No, he's just an annoyed kraut. Wait until he finds out what the wages are. Then we'll have sourkraut for sure.

rickubis:
What the hell are you talking about? There's no goddam sharks in Germany.

Mr_Grant:
~Mein General, the radio reports the Allies have landed at Normandy. ~NORMANDY? C'MON GIRLS, LET'S GET 'EM!

DarkOracle:
"Vell dip me in shitzer and roll me in ze corn flacks..."

rickubis:
On patrol to exterminate anyone who uses the word "flacks" in a sentence.

DarkOracle:
"Ohhh, vhat a nice baaaar, Iz hope zhey serve dez 'flacks'!"

MrAtomik:
Hi Ho, Hi Ho, it's off to war we go.

UnReality:
"This is useless. Doesn't *anybody* know how to make a Nazi Cross?" "Step on his foot?" "Shut up, Jenkins."

Mr_Grant:
Yes? Yes? Why, that's terrific news! <hangs up> Hey guys! Word is, as soon as we get home there's going to be a Baby Boom Generation! *WOOOOO!!!*

Mr_Grant:
~Well let's have lunch. Major, have the waiter bring us a wine list. ~General, that's Colonel Montpierre of the French Resistance. ~Sorry, 'cart du vin' then.

MrAtomik:
Gentlemen, the Fuhrer wants us to design a small air cooled car with which to take over the world!

DarkOracle:
The Nazi Youth League was starting to wonder if Spring Break in Siberia wasn't the best idea after all...

Mr_Grant:
What's this letter? "Dear Eva: The boys found this ark of the covenant on an island. Put it in a safe place, ja? See you soon, Love Dolphie."

UnReality:
"This must be where they're keeping the Ark of the Covenant!" "Oh you silly, silly man..."

UnReality:
Toad of Toad Hall puts in an appearance.

shecreature:
o/' Do, A beer. A German beer... Re, The guy behind the Bar o/'
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