We drove up to Virginia to visit the American Armoured Foundation Tank Museum today. Wherein I got to rub my grubby little fingers ALL OVER a T-34 tank, circa 1945 or so, thereby making them even grubbier.
As stwish pointed out, I bet those fuckers are cold as hell at 55 degrees north latitude or so.
We also drove past the site of the wreck of the Old 97. A good time was had by all.