Monday, August 06, 2007

Travel Day 5

What is it with the thing that you try to remember something and you don't remeber anything at all. It wasn't even something what happened 36 years ago, we're talking about days now. Anyway, all I can remember about that lost day was that we went to Karlsruhe and I saw a lovely Chinese screen with a moving image and my colleague ate an exploding Vulcano pizza. That's nothing much to tell you about, is it?
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3 comments:

Occasional Poster of Comments said...

Oh, I don't know about that. I'd quite like to know more about the exploding pizza?

As for remembering, it's not just you. I spent about 15 minutes trying to remember Friday night, but... nope, nothing. It might have a name, that thing. If it does, I'd like to think that no-one can remember it.

6 August 2007 at 17:54
Taiga the Fox said...

Erm, it's called "You're nearly 30, just get used to it." :)

7 August 2007 at 00:34
Occasional Poster of Comments said...

:)

Trouble is, I've had it for years...

7 August 2007 at 05:52

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