Sometimes I get a bit frustrated because I have to constantly explain why I live here. I don’t blame people, it is natural to be curious so its ok but this weekend I have been asked about 28 times. That’s also before I got too drunk and stopped counting. God bless. I wonder if Dave Benton still gets asked. Maybe he will snap one day “I WON EUROVISION MOTHERFUCKER, FOR YEARS I WAS THE ONLY BLACK GUY HERE, HOW CAN YOU NOT KNOW?”
Ive had a pelmeenid craving for a while now. Why are those little suckers so good with hapukoor? I like Hapukoor. I hate sour cream. In Australia sour cream is a shitty condiment we put on potato wedges at best. In Estonia, haupkoor gets put on everything and its a delicious and tasty addition in which every mouthful brings you closer to citizenship. Maybe it’s because it comes in a bag?
Here are some photos of the past month or so.
Estonian Air had a social media stunt where if you get a photo with their new plane, you get a discount. I got my photo and my discount.
I was in an ad recently where I had to wear a ring. Except the ring didn’t come off again and had to be cut off.
Stew performed at a party for some classy lawyers the other night. Really nice affair…
except for some reason among the very well dressed best and brightest of Talinn there was a person running around in a chicken suit.
Waterfalls outside of Tallinn, still icy
This guy in his Bentley was in such a hurry to park at Tallinn airport he left it up on the curb. Couldn’t the private jet wait a few moments longer?
Big and happy crowd at Möku for our open mic
Great, now I have the chicken dance stuck in my head!