Propaganda Man
Senior Member
Wow do I have some stories. Some about a blue dot and others about pizza!
I just finished a book that took me months (I read over half in the last few days) and will probably start the next one in the series.
I will entertain you with a story my stepfather told me.
When he was in France at dinner in a resturant the table next to him had a 9 year old girl smoking. She was reaching out when she wasn't using the cigarret into my mothers face. My stepfather furiously asked why the mother allowed that and the mother said that her son was allergic to cigarret smoke so she had her duaghter keep the smoke away.
Anyways things got ugly from there.
In Italy there is no limit on drinking wine (age) and even though pedrestrians have the right of way cars take it. IT IS LIKE A LIVE GAME OF FROGGER PEOPLE!
I was almost pickpotted twice. Once by a man by himself. He slowed down coming up to me and held me with his shoulder. I felt his hand and elbowed him in the gut. It was great. The other time was with a gang of them. They would try to sell you things (they shove it in your face) and take you money when you are distracted. The police came in and they ran away with childish smiles.
I will leave you on this note. Have you seen a drunk baby? I have and damn it I hope to never see one again....
Look! Funny characters!
I just finished a book that took me months (I read over half in the last few days) and will probably start the next one in the series.
I will entertain you with a story my stepfather told me.
When he was in France at dinner in a resturant the table next to him had a 9 year old girl smoking. She was reaching out when she wasn't using the cigarret into my mothers face. My stepfather furiously asked why the mother allowed that and the mother said that her son was allergic to cigarret smoke so she had her duaghter keep the smoke away.
Anyways things got ugly from there.
In Italy there is no limit on drinking wine (age) and even though pedrestrians have the right of way cars take it. IT IS LIKE A LIVE GAME OF FROGGER PEOPLE!
I was almost pickpotted twice. Once by a man by himself. He slowed down coming up to me and held me with his shoulder. I felt his hand and elbowed him in the gut. It was great. The other time was with a gang of them. They would try to sell you things (they shove it in your face) and take you money when you are distracted. The police came in and they ran away with childish smiles.
I will leave you on this note. Have you seen a drunk baby? I have and damn it I hope to never see one again....
Look! Funny characters!
