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Welcome to my strange alternative world of wargaming with toy soldiers: a game for boys from twelve years of age to one hundred and fifty and for that more intelligent sort of girl who likes boys' games and books (HG Wells, Little wars)
Must be a WWII fetish thing....I would deffect!
ReplyDeleteDear Styx
ReplyDeleteBritish joke. Look up 'Allo, allo'. :)
John
I wouldn't resist!
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Dear Maverick
ReplyDeleteAnd they only blow things up if you pay them.
John
Celery, I will just say celery.
ReplyDeletePreferably wet
/Joakim
Dear MM
ReplyDeleteAnd a flying helmet and egg whisk.
J
I was always quite fond of Helga (watching as an impressionable young teen)...should I be
ReplyDeletetroubled by that?! :-)
Dear Jason
ReplyDeleteThe stocking suspenders decorated with swastikas might be an issue. Although, I concede they looked better on Helga than Her Flick of the Gestapo.
J
Sign me up for the Party!
ReplyDeleteDear Phil
ReplyDeleteLOL
Why is the plate of food on the ground behind the table? What is the man in drag staring at so intently. History is very confusing.
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