freecounterpoint: Lunchtime for Hitler in India

Saturday, September 02, 2006

Tecumseh said...: You're trying to sell cucumbers to the gardener, man! This story is at least one or two weeks old -- from the time you were frolicking in the alpages, oblivious to the comings and goings of this mad, mad world.; 9/02/2006 10:46 PM
Mr roT said...: DOGS BARK, BUT THE CARAVAN ROLLS ON; 9/02/2006 10:48 PM
Mr roT said...: Beat this, wiseass.; 9/02/2006 10:51 PM
Tecumseh said...: DOGS BARK, BUT THE CARAVAN ROLLS ON

This is, of course, a transliteration of yet another Romanian proverb: Câinii latră, caravana trece.; 9/03/2006 12:19 AM
Mr roT said...: If that's a transliteration, you guys have tough spelling rules.

(Powww!!!)

Would you like to have dinner with Mao next time you're in Dublin? Could be a reeducation.; 9/03/2006 9:52 AM
Tecumseh said...: Powww? Niet, no dice.

As for Dublin eateries, I'll pass -- would rather go to a pub if I travel there. They do serve Guinness, don't they?; 9/03/2006 5:30 PM