Bubbler
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Whilst preparing for my wife's just completed surgery (she's doing well), I bought a book about the Spanish Civil War. I'm pretty keen on history from 1880-1939, but my knowledge of the Spanish Civil War was basic. The book is Anthony Beevor's The Battle For Spain. I recommend it based on what I've read so far. I had no idea the war was as brutal as it was.
Anyway, I'm reading about early Nationalist advances in the war when I came upon this paragraph.
"In the south, near Andujar, a detachment of 1,200 civil guards and Falangists was holding out in the mountain monastary of Santa Maria de la Cabeza under Captain Cortes. Nationalist pilots devised an original method of dropping fragile supplies.
They attached them to live turkeys which descended flapping their wings, thus serving as parachutes which could also be eaten by the defenders."
And just so no one thinks I'm bull****ting, it's on page 124, top graph.
I knew WKRP had some nefarious backers, but I never dreamed the Big Guy was a propoganda minister of a fascist, Franco-ian conspiracy. No wonder WKRP didn't play rock music all those years.
Pues el dios es mi testigo, pensé que los pavos podrÃan volar ... Viva la muerte!
Anyway, I'm reading about early Nationalist advances in the war when I came upon this paragraph.
"In the south, near Andujar, a detachment of 1,200 civil guards and Falangists was holding out in the mountain monastary of Santa Maria de la Cabeza under Captain Cortes. Nationalist pilots devised an original method of dropping fragile supplies.
They attached them to live turkeys which descended flapping their wings, thus serving as parachutes which could also be eaten by the defenders."
And just so no one thinks I'm bull****ting, it's on page 124, top graph.
I knew WKRP had some nefarious backers, but I never dreamed the Big Guy was a propoganda minister of a fascist, Franco-ian conspiracy. No wonder WKRP didn't play rock music all those years.
Pues el dios es mi testigo, pensé que los pavos podrÃan volar ... Viva la muerte!