Here‘s a very funny thing by Pedro de Miguel on what to do during the contradiction in terms to which we are to be subjected starting midnight.
Ander Izagirre is checking the paths and byways of The United National Realities on a Vespa. This is a Good Thing.
- Too fat to fight
Holidays amidst grossly obese and peaceful Brits, whose beer doesn’t come with a free hangover, whose Big Macs cost less in
The temperature is up in the 30s, so Miguel Guash via Amando de Miguel wonders why words for “night” and “eight”
- Sausage with Jews
Peter Harvey has found something to replace his old favourite: vino y cava = it came and it digs.
- Allen shite “not a decision even remotely connected with the Generalitat”
Tom’s being more naive than necessary re the latest Woody Allen crap being in Catalan and English only. Mediapro was a