As is my luck goes, as I was going to the car for its first wipe clean, when a drunk arrived outside our flat crawling towards my car. Now I have been drunk a
I enjoyed it and it was exciting, as you can see, my life here is
Today, after my hard cleaning efforts, its snowed again and so my car is now buried under new snow. This may explain the strange looks I got from the Russians while I cleaned my car. They knew something I did not! You live and learn.