A long time ago, in the 1990s, in the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia young boys would gather around their television sets to witness the great South African cinema classic Yankee Zulu (Original title - There's a Zulu On My Stoep). They would throw their heads back in laughter at the violent antics seen in the film and learn useful tricks like throwing throwing clay projectiles using bendy sticks. Among them was a little boy named Tim.

The Zulu, The Yankee (01:35)