I grew up in an Era where "Yankee Go Home" was the most popular phrase on Earth. And I remember as a Navy Radioman scanning AM Radio on Guantanamo Bay Base for Cuban Salsa and My fellow shipmate Americans stopping my scanning to a rock 'n roll tune in the radio and there was the chorus... "Yankee Go Home, Yankee Go Home". True Story.
I was the radio control for ship to shore during the Cuban crisis sitting the the highest hill on the southern side of the water. It was a close call as we were ready to invade.
Primary Ship to Shore that lifeline between the Fleet and Ashore. I ran Pri Ship Shore for Roosevelt Roads US HF, US UHF, Nato HF and Satellite but we were not in Roosevelt Roads, we were in Sabana Seca on a little Spy Base, a Naval Security Group Activity... Secured by Marines... the locals used to call it the Radar. I really enjoyed Small Bases.
It is sad how intolerant humans can be.
Well, when you see them coming with "gifts" and you know they are not leaving with their hands empty. We are complaining here in this site about ameriKKKan democracy and what do you think they tried to export? I rather be Intolerant if that will keep me Safe and with my Enemies a Length Away.