


Found this up in the attic and remembered reading it at the start of the new millennium.
I first got to know Magnus Mills when I borrowed The Restraint of Beasts from Nick Coleman when we rented together in Riga in 2000
It’s a very deep look into the day to day of working a job that serves no meaning or purpose. Everyone takes themselves so seriously
Autocorrect alltaf hjálplegt
Síminn hringir
Albert: „Pabbi, ég bjó til djók. Það er á ensku. Þú verður að svara á ensku“
Pabbi: „Ok“
A: „What’s heavier, a shoe or a feather?“
P: „A shoe“
A: „Bless you!“
Döner on the beach