The Man the Nazis could not kill:

Yup, God bless ANTIFA. My grandfather was original ANTIFA from Middlesbrough as tank crew fighting for Monty in Africa. He then was captured in Italy, were he escaped and eventually was recaptured and was sent to a stalag. He then was liberated by the American ANTIFA army and went on to battle Nazis and liberated a concentration camp. He was haunted forever. Now we have dumb knuckle draggers, singing the national anthem in Dover with "Smash ANTIFA" on Union and English flags. Utterly dumb.
 
Brave bloke, I've visited the memorial shelter he shot up on the run-in and the 'house with the circular drive' at Gold Beach. Not many infantrymen will have made it through the entire conflict without being at least seriously wounded.

'He was wounded so many times he was branded 'The Man They Couldn't Kill' is typical Daily Fail nonsense. His own words describing the run-in to the beach:

"I lifted a stripped Lewis gun off the floor of the landing craft and I belted this thing with a full pan of ammunition. It was then that I received the most painful wound I had in the whole war. I lifted the Lewis off and it was white hot. I got a bloody great blister across my hand - as big as my finger and very painful."
 
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