..."... as strong as I felt, I couldn't move the shells. It wasn't that they were very heavy, but I couldn't hold them. I said thisto my Captain who came to help me. He didn't stop swearing. We tried together, but did it move? Not an inch. We were there, two strong fellows, trying as hard as we could to lift a little anti-aircraft shell, and we couldn't manage it. In the end, I sat down and started to laugh. I said: 'Well, have you ever heard of two dead chaps firing a gun?'..." (Soldier in Libya)
