"It was a sunny day in 1958 when Uncle Ken decided to try the li-lo. He seemed happy and was drifting around in the sun, but he was taken away by a fast moving stream.
This was our last sighting of him as he drifted downstream. We often wondered where he ended up."
Truth be told, we has spotted in Ogdenville a few weeks later with a young lady and a small child. When approached he pretended to speak only Bulgarian...but the family suspected the truth...
Bonus - The Vilification of Enemy Leadership in WWII
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