Today we had quite a long meeting about how to proceed with our web 2.0 projects. The guys told me that they face a problem with blogging on the biest-blog. The topics are too sophisticated. I agree, at least somtimes this is the case. Therefore I want to tell a funny story today that my aunt us told this weekend.
She was on a trip around Turkey with her girl friend. Both the »girls» are around her seventies. They arrived in the hotel room late in the evening. They had just put their suitcases on the floor not unpacking them because they had planned to continue the journey next morning. Bending over one of the suitcases, Lisl, a convinced animal-rights activist, screamed outrageously: »Attention, help, help, a huge beetle.« The animal was crawling over her cloths in the suitcase.
My aunt very cool, she is the wife of a veterinarian wanted to grab a glass and save the poor thing. She was not fast enough. While searching for the adequate tool to help the animal, she suddenly heard Lisl say in a very serious voice: »Excuse me, please, excuse me.« She had taken her shoe and hit the poor chap with full power several times. »Excuse me«, where her last words, before she fell to bed exhaustedly.« The beetle by then did not move anymore - it was dead, definitely. My aunt took him on the balcony and went to sleep as well.
Next morning first thing Lisl did, she went on the balcony saying thoughtfully: »You know, I want to have a look, perhaps he survived my attack!«
Of course, the guy did not. It took her several days to get rid of the bad conscience.



