Posted on 08/20/2005 1:27:32 AM PDT by Been There. Have you?
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put it this way, keed...
I read a lot of English works, too, modern and otherwise.
IMHO: This screed would not seem out of place, syntactically, in the company of articles from the Economist or among passages from much of Kipling's collected body of work.
and, why is it "syntactic" rather than "syntaxial"???
I still say he's a complete fraud.
Besides my obsession with reading English authors, I also watch their movies and T.V. shows, and I've been there many times over and have several English friends. He ain't a Brit!
(the OED says "nought = naught", and I hope you'll understand if I tend to side with the OED in such matters)
as to fraud? quite possibly.
Riiiiiight. LOL
The OED is the ne plus ultra of dictionaries; I wish I owned one. But I still say that he's a bloody fraud and that a for real English officer wouldn't have used one for t'other.
***aiding the enemy (who are they by the way? I've not yet managed to figure it out in 2 combat tours)***
They would be the ones who are pointing things at you that go "bang".
I thought British based military forces (GB, NZ, Aus)used "Zed".
Snore...
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That would mean that you would need glasses dear.
Why do honest men die for nought, when cowards live for great reward?
A good question dear. Maybe because you ran away and they stayed to do their duty.
Maybe because while you hid they went forward and helped?
But it is good that you acknowledge that you are a coward. Who is giving you your great reward?
Oh, brother, not this "you weren't there so you can't have an opinion" crapola again.
Boy did you come to the wrong place.
wow
You couldn't even find Iraq on a map you freaking poser. There is no way you've ever been in the military. Closest you've ever been was being an English Major in college.
Maybe an English Major. :^)
Silly sot. If you were an intelligence officer, you must have been hiding under a rock not to notice the evidence of WMD production in Iraq. Did you happen to notice the number of news articles over the past two years regarding WMD production facilities and Saddam's use of dual use technology and chemicals? That's right, you didn't see them personally, therefore they do not exist.
As for Afghanistan, it is improving every day according to the accounts of men and women ho have been there. According to the people, it is improving. They are actually developing an economy there that is based on something other than opium production.
If you are an officer in the British Army, then from which RMC did you graduate?
Buggar off, you silly berk.
I agree with your assessment. The writing struck me as an attempt at writing as an Englishman, but the prose does not conform well to BSE.
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