We kinda ran out of "Murica First' memes, and Eu doesn't play that game. Just hear you me! We will crush the foreign devils, and send them back to the socialist, free education and assigned housing they came from (won't bash medicare or metric or lack of death penalty: WTF is up with you United Statsians? All the civilized world accepted these years ago! I don't care if you only know your car gets 30 rods to the hogshead, move forward gents!).
BUT I will never concede to their battle times. Even James' battles are too early for me. 5 pm my time. 4 pm on the coast. Despite our drivel, we are not all neckbeards living in our parent's basement.
So, once again: When I go to Europe I do not insist my relatives cater to my time- I eat breakfast at their time, though it should be supper to me. As a visitor, I conform. You Euros are visitors to our map. Accept it... or the next time I go to Europe I will be a total dick, and insist bars open at 4 am, and everyone be quiet at 11 am... and so forth. Oh yeah, I will!