Or since you know I get the jitters if I don't take the piss, here's a history of the plan in both wars as a parable:
Some guy, let's call him Fritz, likes to go to the local bar where the local heavyweight wrestling league goes. So Fritz figures out, "man, I bet I could get out of the chair real casual like, kick the small guy in the way in the nuts, and then when he folds, I'll lunge over him and punch Francois real hard in the face. And then turn around real fast and sucker punch Ivan too, which should get him out of the way while I return to dealing with Francois. That'll show everyone who's the real tough guy!"
So Fritz is at the bar one evening, when his best friend Franz gets into a brawl with Milos and Milos's friend Ivan. Franz calls for help. Fritz gets out of the chair real casual like, kicks the guy between him and Francois, and then actually does punch Francois in the face. Franz pretty much goes, "WTH?"
Some hours later Fritz wakes up in the emergency room with his legs bending the wrong way, after being beat up by everyone until he cried for mercy. And now he owes pretty much even his pants to settle things up.
So now Fritz has learned his lesson: "You know, I bet if I turned faster next time, I could really do it. And the real mistake was crying for mercy. Next time I'm hanging in there until I win."
