Friday, June 16, 2006
On the road
We are driving at night; three in one car, when from nowhere an Australian military jumps ahead of us pointing his gun and telling us to stop.
- Can I see your ID? – he says, receiving a Portuguese Identity Card that is passed to him by the driver – Where are you from?
- Portugal – the driver answers.
- Do we search the Portuguese? – he asks through his radio to the cental command.
- … - answers the central command.
- OK you can go – he tells us.
From Enfado
// posted by nv @ 6:20 PM 
