Romanian Hangover

Day 2,327, 09:47 Published in USA USA by PilotPhil

I woke up this morning in the alley behind my favorite bar in Romania this morning. I don’t remember too much but I do recall lots of vodka and something the locals call tzuika. Awful stuff. I also remember my bartender who, as it turns out, isn’t nearly as blonde as her photo would indicate…



I was drowning my sorrows after my latest freedom fight, realizing that the only thing about which I am really grunpy (other than an unknown stain on my best pair of combat pants) is the lack of anything to get really upset about. Things seem to be going just a little too well in the good ‘ole eUSA. We are still 10/10, a couple half-hearted resistance wars, Canada is still under our thumb, no bad choices in the election tomorrow… I could rant a bit about the immigration issues, but even that is being addressed and I really don’t think I care much anyway.

I could poke fun at Greece getting it’s a$$ kicked by Albania but even that seems like it might be turning around.

Hopefully I get irritated with something soon! Perhaps someone out there will make a comment that rubs me the wrong way, not unlike that Romanian bartender…