A German platoon had made itself comfortable in a cluster of buildings that had been a Russian dacha. Their Russian opponents thought the Germans would be more comfortable in the fields. So when a wayward infantry gun stopped by Lieutenant Bobov’s camp for some borscht and vodka, it found itself commandeered and deployed to a hillock overlooking the dacha.
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AuthorDiatribes are simply often humorous recountings of the games played by the Long Island Irregulars. We play with toy soldiers and are unabashedly happy to have never lost this part of our childhoods.. Archives
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