If someone makes a journey...


...then he has a lot to tell about! Well it seemes the project isn't crazy enough,

so let me tell you what happened only at one beautiful morning in a short time:


Free parking ground is in BB not easy to find.

So some car drivers are going very creative in parking their cars


I sat there in my car and watched at the other drivers, who despairingly were searching for a free place to park.

At the other side of the street there stood a covered motor scooter.


If the scooter were parked a little better

the place could have been enough for a car to be parked, too.

But we won't accuse the scooters driver, because maybe,

he was parking first there and the later comming car drivers parked a little bad.


A young man saw this as his chance to get a place to park.

He jumped out of his car and tried to put the scooter a little away.

He tried to put the scooter away


But this was not as easy as it seemed before!

So it took some time.


During the young man worked at the scooter, a lot of other cars were comming,

and they could not pass, because the man's car blockaded the small street.


It seemed, the young man felt not very glad about this, because he

worked faster and faster.

One of the waiting car drivers it wasn't fast enough,

and so he used his horn.


The young man jumped into his car,

but instead of driving away he tried to park into the free place,

which size only was a little bigger than before.

This couldn't take a good end:

Boom - He pushed the scooter!


Well the other cars could pass the street now,

but the next problem was comming:

The owner of the scooter was arriving.

The scooters owner arrived


A long discussion followed, and the scooter was inspected very carefully.

But the scooter seemed not to be damaged

and so the young man finally could go away.


The scooters driver went away, too.

But he came back soon. He inspected the scooter a second time.

Controlling again


Finally he noticed the cars identity number and then he seemed to calm down.

He went away.

For sure!


Now it was time for me to goo, too. As soon as I left my car, suddenly I heard

a non definable crying from the park, which was not far away.


"What the hell is going on there?",

I thought by myself - was it a gang of rowdies or a wild animal?

Both could have been the reason of the horrible noise.


The noise became louder and louder,

so I had to decide to run away or to look for the reason.

I did the second.

Carefully I entered the park.


And I was surprised, as I saw the ground of the matter:

It was a lonely older man, who went grumbling through the park.

The matters ground: An older lonely man


I followed him a little time, because we had the same way,

but it was impossible to understand him.

He scolded the whole way long.

At the next crossing our ways were different

- the old man crossed the street without looking and didn't care about the cars.

He crossed the street without looking



"In this town is a lot of action!", I thought by myself. Although I had enough adventures for one day,

the next matter stood before.

It was one of the fucking revolving doors,

which made an older man with his wife problems.

The first time the door didn't work at all.

Revolving doors - visitors not welcomed


After a while, it seemed the door had get enough money and turned.

The man unfortunately stood in a wrong position

and bumped at it.


What can I say? The day has just begun!

If somebody makes a journey...

...a lot of things can happen!

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