At least we've only got another eight months of this. Today is the weather equivalent of this bottle of beer..
Ever had one of these? They smell of eggs. The "Aqua, Cerveza, beer" men who roam the streets of Barcelona were the first people I ever saw with these. The likes of Pesci, chicken soup and the Indian Jones man would keep a rogue Fink on their persons. Drawing you in with what looked like a six pack of Estrella they'd alleviate you of your Euro and then try and palm you off with a Fink from the back. If you find yourself in this situation and know what's good for you, refuse the Fink and demand an Estrella Damme. Lets hope this Finkbrau style weather remains hidden for tomorrow, it's my day off.
Sunday, 5 October 2008
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