OK OKYou stand in front of a Danish tank with Llewelyn, St David, Arthur, Merlin, Glyndwr, A dragon, Pwyll and Charlotte Church and if you survive the first battery of shelling and machine guns I'll join you.Otherwise its a, it's "what do you mean 'us' paleface'" moment.Not even the massed choirs of Morriston and Glyn Neath reciting Under Milk Wood in Welsh would be enough to deter two Vikings in a chopper, yet even the advert for it would bring the population of Powys, Glamorgan and Gwyneth to its (her) knees in sublimation to the great creator to submit to an eternity in the fury furnace rather than hear Ely Jenkins' prayer.Our only hope would be to show them the sculpture in castle gardens and Monks hero's' collection of Michael Laudrup memorabilia and hope they accept we're a long established Danish outpost.
So basically what you are saying is, if a load of smelly hairy Vikings decided to invade your fair land, you'd try to sing them to death?
Not the most conventional of military strategies I must admit but not one that's entirely hopeless either.
I'd rather like to see the outcome of such a match up



