At least this conflict has provided us with some good jokes
The only seat available on the train was directly adjacent to a well dressed middle aged French woman and the seat was being used by her dog.
The weary traveler asked, "Ma'am, please move your dog. I need that seat." The French woman looked down her nose at the American, sniffed and said, You Americans. Your are such a rude class of people. Can't you see my little FiFi is using that seat?"
The American walked away, determined to find a place to rest, but after another trip down to the end of the train, found himself again facing the woman with the dog. Again he asked, "Please, lady. May I sit there?". I'm very tired."
The French woman wrinkled her nose and snorted "You Americans! Not only are you rude, you are also arrogant....Imagine!"
The American didn't say anything else, he leaned over, picked up the dog, tossed it out the window of the train and sat down in the empty seat. The woman shrieked and railed, and demanded that someone defend her honor and chastise the American.
An English man sitting across the aisle spoke up indignantly "You know,sir, you Americans do seem to have a penchant for doing the wrong thing. You eat holding the fork in the wrong hand. You drive your autos on the wrong side of the road. And now, Sir, you've thrown the wrong bitch out the window."
How do you separate the men from the boys in France? With a crowbar.
Why do frenchmen carry $h!t in their wallets? The law requires they carry at least one form of Identification.
This was taken from a State Park outhouse door in the USA: "Here I sit with my buns a'clenchin, giving birth to another Frenchman.
A cannibal went into the butcher shop to buy some brains to make for her family for dinner that night. She looked at the display of brains and saw that American brains were $4.95 per lb, British brains were $4.90 per lb and French brains were $450.00 per lb. She gasped and asked the butcher if the price of the French brains were a misprint. "No ma'm," answered the butcher. "That is the correct price." "Well, why are the French brains so expensive?" exclaimed the cannibal. "Do you know how many French it takes to get a pound of brains!?" replied the butcher.
Why do the French Smell? So blind people can hate them too!
Going to war with the French on your side is like going hunting with an accordian.
What's the difference between a dead skunk and a dead french man In the middle of the road? There's skid marks In front of the skunk.
And finally for all you gamer's I have a tip for you , if you install the french versions of your favorite games, THEY RUN A LOT FASTER.
All in good fun