The problem is that Snafu just isn't thinking, is he? He just lets bits and pieces slip without thinking, and when he downs a big ol' bottle of spirits, well, the whole thing comes out, with a not-so-good ending for the Private.

The Dr. Seuss / Ted Geisel writing is extraordinarily evident here, as the whole thing is narrated in a typical Seussian rhyme. Just F-ing brilliant.

See if you can recognize all of the caricatures. There's a couple I couldn't. Hirohito, Mussolini, Adolf, Goering, for sure, but at least one didn't click.

Also gotta love the, um, Nazi "transmitters" in that undergarment!