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I can definitely hear SOMETHING,maybe it’s one of those new-fangled tanks !
“And then the princess kissed the frog who magically turned into Kaiser Willy and they got married and lived happily ever after in their Bavarian castle….are you asleep now Otto?”
Whilst the sergeant slapped his mate, Richard Thomas stared ahead guiltily knowing it was he who had broke wind.
After being ‘tagged’ for the 63rd time, Hans really needed to find better hiding places.
Just one more push and the war will be over!
“It a pushover son!”
“This one ticking Sarge!”
“When I nod my head you hit him again to make sure”
These platoon pennants are just getting too big
Altogether HEAVE!
Cor! this is just like Dunlopillo.
All quiet on the Western Front – so forty winks it is!
Sorry 1st – response “Its a Pushover son!”
“Got a light?”
Troops about to snap as Colonel becomes too liberal with hands.
OVER THE TOP BOYS!…You first.
{I’ll just tape this hilarious “Shoot Me!” sign on Gunter’s back!}
Hold fast, lads. If those manure bags fall, they’ll split and we’ll be deep in it.
Over the bags Potter and no tricks!
i”m a sandbag,i”m a sandbag,i”m a sandbag.-Gunther,i can see you.
Don’t worry lads, that was only my mother.
Congratulations Birthday boy you have the honour of going first
Have you got a light boy?
You may love that sandbag but you are not taking it with you
I’ve told you before do not ask John-Boy for his autograph
Sorry Sarge but you really can’t hear the sound of the sea from a sandbag!
‘Push, push, back upon it, girl I can’t go home on it’!
Richard Thomas’ NO. 1 fan couldn’t believe how close he got to his idol until apprehended by the security staff,
Hey move on! Now it’s my turn!
It was all too quiet on the western front and when Herr Oberst discovered the reason why, he looked as if he was weaned on a pickelhaube.
The feldwebel reluctantly stirred his men for the Battle of the Somme-nambulists.
Nien, Gunther, you’re not having a pipe dream. I’ve started smoking again.