Saturday, November 27, 2010

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The neighbors love melancholy

I REALLY love neighbors! We do not cluck
successive time, but we help when help is needed. And the noise level
size: even in a completely tolerable!
Who knows, the Dutch town houses, know what I mean. So you hear that is even if someone next door goes up the stairs.

Yesterday wars but kind of funny.
My neighbors celebrate their 25th Wedding anniversary. Yesterday he did come home from work, in her hand a bouquet of roses (* melt * schöööööööön).
Since then suddenly rang with us. He stood in front of the door. With a bouquet of roses.
Whether he plays just might go with us to the bathroom - somehow, he can not get to his door and had to pretty much ....
Well of course!!
ok.
second Attempt.
few minutes later it rings again.
ER again.
door is still not.
bouquet of roses will be deposited with us - the cold is nothing for such beautiful flowers. We
with the next room.
IT is not at home.
key does not seem to fit into the lock!
UPPS .....
wedding anniversary?
-exchanged castle?
wife away? Slowly
mild panic in his eyes .... (Somewhat understandable)
He then finally with the help of our head over the wall into his garden and then come through the back door into the house.
And a phone call to her on the phone reassured then - all right (except a broken door lock)!
teasing he must now, however, put up * gggg * - then afterwards wars funny how he was locked out on his wedding day with a bouquet of roses at the door.
I have the two then-made Lasagna made fresh from the oven .... if he also gets to eat nothing more .... ;) *
little devil sometimes am, I admit even to *

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