Yes!
Yes!
I -finally- found the most viking restaurant in Latin America. Intense mead, steaming cauldrons of meaty meat, meat, and cow-leg ashtrays. There's something so Cruello DeMills about ashing inside of something that once kicked something else. Ridiculous hoofery.
Sarah and I were the only actual viking descendents in the place, and they gave us honour with ceremonial hats.
Argh!
2 comments:
first off, if you could go ahead and steal me one of those hats i would be happy to return the favour with a used pair of TCS gym shorts...secondly, i'd like to thank you for inspiring my future living room...
peace
stefan
is that by your place?
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