Friday, February 3, 2012

Dripping my hopes away

Hello!

Good Friday good folks….

(fuck me)…hang on…

Sorry about that, just as I was starting my post my door was knocked on by one of the building’s administrators (the other one is my wife).  You see we have been without water in one of the bathrooms, so I finally got somebody over here to look that the problem.  To be honest it probably took more time for him to get his winter apparel off than to fix the problem!  He went into the bathroom, made a couple of noises and the faucet started to work again…  Magic I guess…

Great-grandparents
I was looking at some old photos, melancholy mixed with boredom and a touch of frustration vis-à-vis my incapacity in finding any proof, vestige, that demonstrate the existence of my ancestors.  I have gotten the odd remark about them but there’s nothing tangible at City Hall to attest that they were born there, that confirms they existed.  At this point there is no evidence that establishes the existence of my family on this earth, for all I know they are aliens from outer space…

Take care folks!

PS I still have to call my country this afternoon and find out about some other things…  I’ll do a wrap up on the whole case, including some facts that will shock some members of my family…

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