Yesterday, May 3, was World Press Freedom Day as well as a national holiday in Poland. To mark the occasion(s), I wrote a diary that then fell victim to a browser crash. Decided, at first, that that was probably a good thing. But what can I say? Live just isn't complete without those si tacuisses moments.

Word of the day, in honour of all you fine MFC folks:
afrocke, German (dial. Cologne): RTFO

Next installment to follow whenever I can come up with a good word with b-.