Red told about an Irishman during WW11. He figured one of the most popular names in Germany was Hans so he'd crawl out every night and call out Hans, HANS, a German would jump up and say JA, BOOM, Dead German. He was doing quite well but one night only grazed a Germans head. The German laid in a hospitol several days and realized what the Irishman was doing, Weeeeeelll, 2 can play at that game. Next night the German crawled out hollering Patrick, PATRICH ME BOY, nothing. He keeps it up about an hour. Finally the German hollers again, Patrick, PATRICK ME BOY, the Irishman calls back, THAT YOU HANS?
?, YA, boom. I remembered that after over 40 years or so. POWDERMAN.
