The letters of our thoughts are the ideas present in our mind before they come to realization . . . Thoughts that are, yet not felt . . . The words of the subconscious . . . of the soul . . .

These are the LETTERS OF MY THOUGHTS.

Monday, March 06, 2006

Polish dogs and other things



The Poles are not a bad people, and for sure as individuals there are many very good ones.
Yet, like their names, so are their characters, they're a bunch of poles.
Not un-freindly,
yet not friendly.
They'd like to think that they're Central Europe, home to Chopan and Copernicus, yet they forget that Russia had its Tchaikovskys and Tolstois, yet it remains thourghly in the East.
The Poles by nature are hypocondriacs -there's an Apteka (Drug Store) every 200 meters -if you're lucky, there are two.
They Take pride in how they dress, bedecked in winter furs (I suppose PETA has failed to make inroads here) and pressed suites, they sit like princes and queens -aboard the bus . . .

Oh, and did I mention that they all seem to own dogs?


2 comments:

Minor Fast Days said...

Very funny post.

Mottel said...

thanks