Vi överlevde även den gångna julens traditionella dagar av kaos, trots flera kartonger fulla av sönderrivet julklappspapper. Som vanligt så hade såväl antalet julklappar som innehållet i dem krympt ihop sedan tidigare år.
”Goddammit! This is SOO good! Check it out! Damn it, it’s SOO fucking great!”
Dagobert was obviously totally sold on the new rock-album he brought home to the dorm, waving it around in the air above his head.
”Have you spoken to her?”
The two parent were wispering to each other so that their daughter wouldn’t hear. Father glanced over at the daughter. No, she didn’t seem to have heard. She seemed busy trying to fish out her left eye from the bowl of cornflakes in front of her.
I just returned from UK to Sweden after a week of standup gigs in and around London. This was also the first time I met my friend Philip-a cult comedian on the British standup circuit.