Enjoying the summer afternoon in Bergstergaden and the view of the Alps, Hitler placed his cup back on the saucer- "Ach, diesel ist guttes Kafe," he said and burped mildly into his fist.
"Diesel?" asked Frau Grafstein-Blumen, the chairlady of the Bayern Red Cross.
"Diesel?" asked Colonel Schostow.
"I meant dieser. There is something about the Balz coffee. It makes you want to say Caramba in Japanese. Send a message to Doenitz. Promote Leutnant zur See Balz to Kapitan Leutnant--immediately. Diesel non schmops kapop, signed Der Fuhrer.
Meanwhile in Lorient, a twirling party was afoot.
