Fuck You

That's right. I've been away for a bit, not really feeling the blogging mood. But I'm back because of you, so fuck you.

Not only am I back blogging faithful reports to loyal readers, but I'm back in Copenhagen and it didn't take me too long to realize how different shit is over here. Went to a bar on Friday and the bartender/owner introduced himself and shortly after asked me to run the place while he went to pick up a new fridge. I tended bar and helped myself to vodka and played the role. When he came back, we talked about the advantages to swimming in cold water. Sometimes, this place isn't terrible.