If Wednesday, then Miercurea Ciuc
After riding the chain saw in
Sapanta’s
Merry Cemetery, Little Red Riding Hood and the gang were headed to
Jeebus country. This is how
Romerican, like
Stephen the Great, named it. The road was occasionally full of horse shit and stuff. The ugly part occurred in
Elbonia, where, because of masive cracks in the whole, my friend had to reveal his own butt crack, major plumber case! and flat tire changing skills. But all is well, when it ends well. Salutations from Bicaz, to where I have been entertained by
Romerican’s fake Chinese numbuhwoan accent.
