In 1960, I was wandering Athens in quest of what the old monks in Finland called "knowledge". When speaking my fluent greek with a beautiful native girl, the lights went off (or someone disconnected the sun) and an enormous shadow fell upon me. It was Zeus' shadow (I was in Athens, what did you expect?), and he told me: "if you're looking for answers, go and wish FatherVic a nice birthday day". I did not understand such odd revelation, but when the summon God speaks, I do listen. Sooo... happy birthday my old friend, hope your new life is going alright and you have a greeeeeat day. Salute that troll by my side, and kiss her by my side, and... well, have fun.
|ngenius (I did obey, Zeus!)
P.S: I am very sorry for the stupid anecdote that led us to this birthday thread, but I needed an excuse, and my braincells are in a strike.
|ngenius (I did obey, Zeus!)
P.S: I am very sorry for the stupid anecdote that led us to this birthday thread, but I needed an excuse, and my braincells are in a strike.