This scan from Superblog!!'s local morning paper presents a tragic tale of a gentleman's unsuccessful attempt to find a place to urinate in the city of Linköping, Sweden. Me, I'd have used the gutter.
I apologize to the vast majority of our visitors who don't understand Swedish, but it's virtually impossible to translate this into any other language. At least if you want to retain the poetry of the original, and otherwise, what's the point?
"Det gick inte att komma in!"
"Skyll inte på kajorna!"
Says it all, really.
Update @ 20:55: I just realized this reads like it was written by a 10-year-old. Maybe it was.
Wednesday, March 02, 2005
Posted by Koala Mentala at 8:36 pm