FREESTYLE

we have a good friend named JIRI.  He and Martin came to pick us up at the airport.

for dinner last night was goulash and pilsner.

driving around in an imported ford expidition belonging to some secret guy.  the keys come down on the floor of the elevator.

the road from prague to berlin wanders through rolypoly famry land and then up in to the mountains and then through dresden and then through a bunch of tunnels and down some really cramped and cobbled streets.

we blocked traffic and unloaded the clowns at the gallery.

we are here now  http://www.nadaism.de/

the show will be fun, and tomorrow eight of us will drive back down to prague for a party in the park.

another reason for me to not drive.

go as fast as you can, pass, and then get right back in front of the other guy and tap tap tap the brakes.

speed up and then exit to the mcdonalds for coffee.  this particular mcds had pictures of cycling greats all over the walls.

bikes in boxes.
catnip in tub.
socks on feet.
cash in pocket.


and we et all the bacon, so i guess it's time to leave.