Yesterday I had to deal with a crooked Ryazan cop. Not a Big Village cop, but a cop from the Ryazan Oblast. Every once in awhile I meet a bad egg in Russia. Just like everywhere in the world. The worst was at the border of Moldavia. Oh well….we survive…
Ryazan experience many years ago…
Travel in Russia: Are you a Spy? and Other Thoughts… (Part 1)
Nuff said about that…
Lets talk about another rotten bad egg…
This morning, Birdbrain sat on the window sill outside my bedroom window and tried to look in. It was 3:30 a.m. and it was a male. He started to chirp like crazy…
It sound like, “Chirp chirp chirp, get up you lazy bum, chirp chirp chirp…”
He actually was trying to press his head against the screen and look in at me. I guess he missed me and wanted company?
I won’t say what I told him….better left unsaid!
Now he is sitting on the roof and watching and chirping at me as I go about my business…
Birdbrains!
At least he is not a Rooster and trying to see in….Nuff said about that…
WtR