not dead

not quite

just busy!!

went away to skorradalsvatn last weekend, with jodaz, celebrating his end of exams

bjössi tags along, a bit weary, having stayed up for some 3 days

he’s started taking ciban to help him stop smoking, & apparently dat’s one of the side effects

anyhoo, when it’s finally time to throw something on the barbie, bjössi goes to take a wee nap, to return 16 hours later with a wicked mohawk and a wrinkled face

siggimus & jodaz stay up, have some beer & chat

a feeble attempt at fishing miserably ends in failure

den jodaz gets restless & insists dey visit a cottage where loud music emanates

takes a bit of wrangling, but finally manages to persuade siggimus to tag along. siggimus concocts a clever excuse for knocking on their door: he brings a cup of coffee, planning to ask for sugar

luckily, no excuse is needed, as most of the coffee was spilled on the way :/

so, 3 dudes, at least 1 of dem is sorta filthy rich, owning dat humongous hut

odd bunch

so, next day, siggimus & jodaz go hunting for a swimming pool, finding one with a lot of pregnant chicks in it in borgarnes

return to a spunky bjössi, who is growing quite thirsty

ego & iluks join in for a sweaty eurovision party

recipe for party, in various doses & not necessarily in this order:

• delicious food is artfully barbecued

• beer is vulgarly drunk

• obscenities are loudly shouted at the female contestants (mostly bjössi screaming ‘mig langar að sulla í drusluna á ruslönu’ -those of you who don’t understand this, rejoice :|)

• red wine is delicately sipped

• music is fought over (when drunk, bjössi has a tedious tendency to listen to songs he likes on again & again. siggimus pointed out to him that the repeat button was intended for 2-7 year-olds & certifiably insane people only, which excludes 4 of us…)

stir all of this into bowl & stir repeatedly until most of those present are dizzy

ps: yeah, yeah, yeah, siggimus cheats

or has a way of fiddling with the time space continuum…

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