Saturday, June 07, 2014

Homeless shoes

You know, once in a while it's nice to mix with the other side, like the homeless. So tonight I invited one of them for dinner.

We got an insight to how it is in the psycho-world, and why psycho-something professions are needed. We nodded and understood nothing, since we were of the opinion that if you have a problem you talk with friends.

But they liked the food, hot chili chicken with other stuff. And the cake from yesterday! Which I presented as the nouveau Schwedentorte :).

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

a man after your own heart eh? but at least you only wear things until they fall apart, not beyond ;)

Witchbitch said...

Mostly yes, not always :).