(Headline inspired by lyrics from this classic song by my close, personal friend, Elvis Costello*.)
Quick post to kick off your weekend: It seems that the fine men and women of our armed forces are, once and for all, trying to put an end to those hi-larious Polish jokes.
Because if you're from a country that is "accidentally" firing a "machine gun" (OK, so the quotes around machine gun weren't really necessary) into a port city of a country that's not at war with you, you might be from one of the stupider countries on the planet.
What was this guy doing, Windexing his M240 while casually waving it around the Lido Deck?
I'm no munitions expert** but wouldn't you think the Navy has safeguards that would prevent a weapon from being discharged in the general direction of a foreign country while that weapon is being cleaned? Like, I don't, know... taking out the bullets first?
Actually, this incident reminds me of one other outstanding tune.
* Elvis might characterize our relationship somewhat differently.
** Despite persistent rumors to the contrary.