First of all, Dilbert is really the most accurate comic strip I have seen in my life.
Second, my car has good breaks and that's fortunate. Saturday afternoon, I was going to the center of Paris for a walk and suddenly, a truck before me lost a large plank of wood, perhaps 2,50 meters by 2 meters, 7 or 8 centimeters thick. The kind of flying surf that goes directly into your car's windscreen, and, just a zillionth of a second after, your body.
My breaks are my friends.
Third, my wife and kids are back from northern Sweden. My father in law feels better. Life is smiling again.
posted by Daniel Glazman at
3:54 PM