Hot dog rolls in Poland are great, potentially better than their American counter parts.
I still cannot speak Polish... the pointing and grunting method is still working well.
I'm attempting to grow a beard to cover up my ugly face.
I was under the impression that Matt's wife was about to give birth to their first child and that's why he had to leave early... as it turns out, Matt is the one who is pregnant. That poor child doesn't stand a chance, I personally witnessed him endulge in many a cigarette and consume many a beer. Poor poor child.
Some of the toilets are seemingly designed to display ones shit on a pedestal for the shitter to see. I suppose the Polish take pride in their shits and prior to flush, like to observe, photograph, and maybe even share and discuss the shit with their colleagues. I don't know.
I met Lee Humphrey the other day at the hotel... really nice guy. He had meals with us a few times. Just moved here from a Greek team. We had planned on going to their game Saturday night but we got the times mixed up and didn't get the chance to go. For those of you who don't know who that is, he was a member of the Florida Gators 06 national title team. Think he was the only Senior... Noah, Brewer, Horford and other dude were underclassmen. He shot lights out in college.
Other than that, Poland is still Polish and I'm still working and living.
We've got today off and are getting ready to head out to Gdansk for the afternoon. Should be some good sights to be seen.
Good day to you, Steveski

3 comments:
the pedestal idea seems like a pretty good one!
Lee Humphrey reminds me of a younger you.
Except for the fact that he's 2 feet taller and makes baskets.
Oh and he's not a homo either.
Steveski's no homo... be nice.
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