Man, once again, I am passed over for a genius grant:
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Oh that's right. I need to be a genius. They need to develop a grant for the moderately smart that need a break from the rat race to see if they can develop into genius.
Clearly I meant Pilsner Dignity.
All Czechs are crazy, is the conclusion I've made from my totally non-random sampling of Czechs.
My husband has a Polish sausage.
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I love the old Bette Midler line: "I married a German boy, a Kraut. Every night I dress up like Poland, and he invades me."
The thing I love about the genius grants is that it alwasy seems like someone I know could win one. Not me though. But that's okay.
All Czechs are crazy, is the conclusion I've made from my totally non-random sampling of Czechs.
The two things I know that the Czechs are famous for are beer and hockey players. There may be a connection here.
Don't forget Billytea's namesake porn mogul!
paperdol, good for you for drawing a line. It's hard, but it's necessary.
They just don't have that paprika dignity of the Czechs.
(I'm so using Pilsner dignity from now on.)
We have dignity? Cool. I thought we were just a bunch of deeply individualistic quarrelsome types, with a tendency to throw people out of windows to prove a point.
Clearly I meant Pilsner Dignity.
All Czechs are crazy, is the conclusion I've made from my totally non-random sampling of Czechs.
I'm sure it will be offensive, but you are kind of right. It is a country with many crazy people. Their "pilsner dignity" kind of encapsulates the problem right there.
Probably not-- all my classes were in a building on Jungmannova, about midway between Vaclavske nam. and Tesco.
Most of ours were at the FFUK building at Jan Palacha nam. And I think the Tesco was still KMaj.