Today, on the Bahnhofstrasse in Zappadong-Hausen
to Today I'll be right I must be start yesterday Since it started yesterday's how:.... One of my missions led me to the Keys . On the way there is a state, sold behind a Heftliabos. Hardly come he saw me, he shouted to me: "A Tierli magazine for you?" I said gently, "No" and went on my way. Unfortunately, the key service closed on a Monday morning and I had an estimated 60 seconds later past the guy. "A Tierli magazine for you?" He said. This time I did not answer, but wondered about the strange lack of people skills. After all, the last in life I would ever buy would be a "Tierli magazine."
Today I tried again with the key service. The guy was still there. What he called to me, you guessed determined. I thought, The good man sees so many people every day that just can not remember me, and said so once again friendly "No thank you."
It took a little longer at the Keys, but not long enough, because this time the guy could not remember me. Why, he cried: "You, you want to designate a Tierli magazine."
I stopped, pulled his sunglasses on his nose and said, 'Listen, am 49 and slightly too old to be simply addressed with a Du du self. "
"I'm Liechtenstein," he said. "I say to all you."
"Okay," I said, because all you really Liechtenstein tell (how well the a makes plans to sell the Heftli, is beyond me). "But anyway. I do not want Tierli-Heftli. And nobody else."
"Why?" He asked.
I gave him an honest answer, "Because all of which are junk." The
it seems a little thought to have been, for he said nothing for a few seconds. I took the opportunity and ran away bravely on.
"What did you do at home to Heftli for scrap?" A voice called behind me.
I was taken aback. "No," I said. Even surprised that a reading freak like me not so what. So I repeated, "Are not all junk anyway.."
About 50 yards down the road dropped down to me that I had lied. Zappadongs HAVE a magazine. The television Heftli. Is total junk. Velvet tv-program. Could you actually cancel.
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