Groping Women On The Train

"Awesome"

We don ' have not told much about this week and because it is past stuff really exciting ! Let us instead.

Regarding K and me, Monday and Tuesday were marked by the presence in our Montreal Belgian promoter. In addition to more or less confirm all brol and the widgets on which we were trying to work, which is always nice, it also invited us to the restaurant. Since he left us to choose the place, we headed to a small pizzeria already tested (and approved) in the transition from my parents. Yes, yes, a pizzeria, I know K (Lorent and for that matter), I'm gnagnagna difficult is not well blah! Anyway, it was pretty good and our sponsor was too cool!

Wednesday, we again invited our neighbors and Raul Ombeline cool for what is being become a classic: the drink-that-is-made-in-quite-a-dinner . Except this time, big innovation, we have also invited Flower Moumou a colleague with whom we have finally done matey. And well, since in addition to writing articles for them and the fact that she had passed on their experience, Lorent and Ben also joined the group. He finally one last time grows with the arrival of Anabelle. So what should be the basis for a small meeting ended at nine in the big food. But hey, it's not worse.

I take this legend to announce that next week we should taste the beer made by Raul.

Our super cook had once again out all the artillery and, as input, our friends have been entitled to roasts. As most of them had never tasted, it was a good opportunity to try this local specialty. After the necessary explanations on how it is eaten - explanations that Lorent's mole has also missed - everyone goes and seems to enjoy the tasting. Our guests were able to see that I picked up my roast like a nag. The main course was about him an omelet delicious ham with a little onion. We were pleased to learn that there were many ways to support the latter: with katchup, vinegar, Nesquik or maple syrup.

The rest of the evening was also quite well and it is already time for our guests to leave. Before leaving, Raul Ombeline and take care of us help clear up the dishes (wink, wink).

Finally, on Friday, K left us four days to go visit his family in Toronto . Since there are 30 minutes from our apartment and the train station and the train was leaving at 10am, the fact that she left at 8am tapante probably meant that she was anxious not to see our two heads of morons. Good riddance, then. Monday and granny.

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