one night Monika and I went to KHG for mass, adoration, and then a violin concert.
turned out that there was no violin concert, so Pietro, Roberta, and Judita invited us up to the boy's student apartment for their weekly dinner all together.
the dinner was good, the company was excellent,
but the best part was the conversation.
the table was full of about 15 students
some turkish, some italian, some german, some austrian, and me, an american.
and all the sudden
all im hearing
are Chuck Norris jokes
in German.
+ Chuck Norris isst nicht Honig. Er isst die Bienen. +
+ Chuck Norris macht Zwiebeln weinen. +
ridiculous
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