pub time

at a pub in oslo capitol of norway……a young man in from the districts asked the barman ;

-» D-do y you have a w w hisky for me ?»

barman replies , – » s-sure we c-can arrange that»

now comes a frisky oslo yuppie up to the bar ; -«hey hey coke on ice please»

barman ; «coke on ice coming up yes»

now our friend from the countryside become slightly miffed off ; «w were y you m making fun with me ?

-«n no sir ; i was m-making fun of the other one»

the meanings we suggest

the presence at end of tunnel….if one dies …and experience dead

relatives beckoning from some fountain of light….it might be best to avoid that light, drag around the perspective that is yours , and reach out to dark with all yearning….fall into night…..deeper and deeper ..

beyond the Re Living Method of those who need to get it Right in the End..

claus schwab is my buddy

when a man looses the hair on his head ; looses it even before a reasonable full

mid-life crisis ; no wonder he will have a bone to pick with a world of wonderfully

quiffed people . Of course you will want to Reset the whole world .

-«i am going to Reset your ass , you and your bouncy , soft hair»