ođe južina,...bit će nekih 15 stupnjeva...
jest ovo na prethodnoj strani Munja dobro napisao ali ja-kad je Božić u pitanju,prvo mi padne na pamet sljedeće:
Whenever I get gloomy with the state of the world, I think about the arrivals gate at Heathrow Airport. General opinion's starting to make out that we live in a world of hatred and greed, but I don't see that. It seems to me that love is everywhere. Often it's not particularly dignified or newsworthy, but it's always there - fathers and sons, mothers and daughters, husbands and wives, boyfriends, girlfriends, old friends. When the planes hit the Twin Towers, as far as I know none of the phone calls from the people on board were messages of hate or revenge - they were all messages of love. If you look for it, I've got a sneaky feeling you'll find that love actually is all around.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PMScPVO4rLw
...a tako bi zapravo trebalo biti svaki dan,...i takvi bismo svi trebali svaki dan...a ne samo 'kad nekog ispraćamo ili dočekujemo na aerodromu',...i ne samo u prigodi Božića
feliz navidad, drugovi!
Because of a few songs wherein I spoke of their mystery-women have been exceptionally kind to my old age