It’s Hump Day, and the weather is still lovely though I’m becoming increasingly impoverished as the markets tank. But let’s not think of my future career as a barista (I will make no pumpking lattes). Rather, let’s comtemplate the further antics of Hili and Andrzej. I’ll call this one “Cui bono?”
Hili: Who pays you?
A: For what?
Hili: For going first and forcing us to chase after you.
In Polish:
Hili: Kto wam za to płaci?
Ja: Za co?
Hili: Żebyście szli pierwsi i zmuszali nas do gonienia was.
I am sure Hili will employ you – as a cherry picker!
By the way – interesting bit about the drought in Poland on the Guardian –
http://www.theguardian.com/world/2015/aug/26/poland-drought-jewish-tombstones-and-fighter-jets-uncovered-as-rivers-run-dry
Sounds very bad, the drought in Poland. Just the opposite of our weather in Iowa this year. The geography/location of Poland was a curse beyond description with the Nazis and the Communist surrounding it. The Allies were complicit in the aftermath.
Why not pie judge/taster?
Pumpkin latte?
Never mind making it. Who on Earth would want to drink such a thing!?
b&
Pumpking latte – the kind you buy at a gas station. Even more unpalatable.
I made the mistake of trying that once. I was nauseated after. I think it’s made of pure evil.
It’s like it’s a winner on the “let’s come up with the most disgusting flavor combinations” contest….
Pumpkin is a wonderful food. It should not be drunk — and especially not mixed with coffee (and, I’m sure, equal parts sugar) and drunk!
b&