татко Крокодил

In short …

In the morning there was tripe soup in the pub in our building, so the day was OK. We’ll have a new co-worker, let’s see if she’ll be able to survive us :)

The deployment got moved for Tuesday evening, it will be fun.

There are some descriptions of last night’s meeting (Bogomil is making a list), I’ll just quote a bit from Енея:

“The crocodile grazed a rose, cuddled my boyfriend, after which he broke his heart – cutting him off that he’s not his type, tried to eat me (after the rose, but somewhat choked), so in general with the progress of the night the intelectual age was falling but the alcohol level in the blood was rising.”

I also got to the following revelation (which will be in the holy book of my religion): Four days God (e.g. Sobek) drank, and on the fifth said: “Fuck that, rest is needed”.

“The secret bankruptcies of the communism” by Hristo Hristov turned out to be a great book, I recommend it to everyone.

I’ve also finished “The wild” (second book from Requiem for Homo Sapiens by David Zindell), the guy is a great writer, I’d love to have some more time to read …

Also some more memories have started showing up – I forgot/lost my polo shirt in Krivoto, we played two songs by Death in memory of Chuck, I saw at a recording how there were other participants in the dance of the drunk and fallen crocodile, and the blackmail material is great :)

I’ve planned an upgrade of the blog. I have this feeling that a lot of stuff will be broken :)

I haven’t drank today and my head has started to hurt. I should know better that the alcohol is in fact good for me…

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