In the last week there are three of you sons of Sam who has clicked in on this very blogg. Since most things are written in Norwegian, I guess you don't get very much out of this. But as a homage to all three of you "past the puddle", I have translated the last entry:
a very coincidental poem written as information during a telephone call
shall I sit down in the room so that you can watch telly
no thanks I need to calm the cake
shall I damp the corn
yepp!
ok
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