I sat on a concrete pillbox in a farm field just outside of Bastogne and got baked. Then I sat there and imagined Panzers and Sherman tanks rolling across the countryside.

It was a pretty cool moment.

The next day I was watching Formula One cars rage around the Spa circuit in the Ardennes forest.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames