The ups, the downs. The sharp turns, the moments of clarity.
A big breakfast, three bottles of water, one coke, one piece of cake and two kind and chatty Frenchmen made this dress rehearsal a breeze.
Can you guess?
I wouldn’t settle for burgers when I could have a whole goat on the fire.
Waxing gibbous watching over the second Champion’s league goal fest put on by a Bundesliga team in so many days.
Know your chicken by name and say a blessing for your parsley.