The Singing Organ-Grinder’s tweets for September
A rubbish heap in which a Ukrainian nuclear fireman finds romance with Willie Nelson.
Great tunes, great doggerel, small simians
A rubbish heap in which a Ukrainian nuclear fireman finds romance with Willie Nelson.
“The wisest of men” line isn’t the former’s, but ben trovato it certainly is.
If Spain is selling electricity to France, how come Spanish consumer prices are 50% higher than north of the border?
Includes several therapeutic tongue-twisters.
An Iberian proposal would slash wage costs, free up time and talent for cashflow-friendly shagshow opportunities, and assimilate football to mainstream Peninsular cultural practice.
But what was Rosa Díez actually trying to say before she so expertly inserted foot into mouth?
The Spanish, making progress with a backlog of untranslated English snowclones?
Property rights in the natural order of things, and the economic subtext to Zapatero’s cosmology.
Bishop Gibson of Granada understands beatific bureaucracy but not tradition. Featuring a bad Vietnamese flamenco clip.
Every 9th Canarian nationalist councillor has a problem, and the left looks to be in worse trouble than the right nationally.