From the toolbox of the astronauts
Evening ride home on the train. I have a choice between XY and HipRap HRay-HopScrap and related ... ähmm ... Well, it soundet provided and the aliens are on the move. The world out there is pitch black. Lost in Space. A number of enlightened apartment window in between. Behind it, perhaps a being that sees just no way to strangle an XR-SchitsyBitsy sound source. The world is pitch black outside. Only now and then rush the lighted windows rows of a fast train over. In the interior explains now the shrill voice of an outraged older rail customers a studiously courteous inspector, the principles of successful business management. (*) And in addition to the business management experts still persisting, routinely polite lady from experience is then submitted later a piece of philosophy: "... the human mind is definitely in decline ..." The lady expressed her approval and admiration briefly and then changes the subject routinely. And once again dominated the sound of the aliens.
whether I could stand for such situations well? Well, if the word zupurzeln me already. Or maybe not: According to a further jump in more better shallows will now consist of a cultural language spelling. The cracked theme can - even if the lady does not at all difficult - not be fully identified: train arrival.
switched. Before me, the future of the 4th Set from the 'Rhenish'? We'll see. In 20 minutes we know.
(*) The customers have a right to know that there is a difference between an S-Bahn to the BLS, the via Langnau, and an express train of the SBB, which runs via Zofingen from Lucerne to Bern. - We take the SBB ... (In 3/4-time, of course.)
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