Played this at Pec, HQ MNB(W) Kosovo in '99, whilst providing comms for the Italians. They don't drink too much when on ops, so the Brit Barbies were the function of choice.
Our Lancaster bomber was a very international affair. Italian Pilot, American Nav, Portugeuese bomb aimer, you get the idea. One of the engines was obviously German (No. 2 IIRC) so we knew the ice we were on was pretty thin. When I spoke to him afterwards, He was fine about the game even though he was a little damp. When pressed on his home town, "Dresden" came the reply
He must have read my face, because the next thing he did was put an arm around me and say "It's ok"
Top Bloke.......but then most are