The falklands... We went over there with a load of rusty ships and poorly equipped blokes with appalling facial hair and beat the orrible argies...
Defo no WWI, that was pish. Standing around all day, up to your tit's in muck and ****e, waiting for your own artillery to blaw the ****e oot ye. I fancy being one of those Predator or Reaper pilots, you just sit in an air conditioned room in America with a **** off telly and an XBOX controller, controlling a massive robot plane loaded with missiles to blow **** out the Taliban... OH YES please log in to view this image