petek je danes!
> >
> > > Kupio Mujo novog Mercedesa i izadje on na autoput pa ga nagari da
> > > vidi koliko je brz. I tako on vozi brze i brze i dodje igla na 150
> > > km/h, kad vidi crvena i plava svjetla u ogledalu. Policija!! I sto
> > > ce sada, nece kaznu pa misli:
> > > – “Sigurno me nece moci stici u novom Mercedesu, odoh ja njemu
> >pobjeci.”
> > > I nagari on na 160, 170, 190, 210, 240 No napokon se opameti i rece
>
> >sebi:
> > > – “Sta ja ovo radim ko ludjak neki, bjezim od policije?? Bolje da
> >stanem.”
> > > I zaustavi se sa strane puta, policajac pridje prozoru, uzme mu
> > > vozacku pa razgleda malo oko auta. Onda mu pridje opet pa mu kaze:
> > > – “Slusaj. Petak je, imam slobodan vikend, trebam sada bas smjenu
> > > predati a imao sam jako tezak dan, samo hocu kuci. Daj mi jedan
> dobar
> > > razlog
> > > zasto si vozio ko manijak, neki koji nisam cuo prije, i ja cu te
> >pustiti
> > > da ides bez kazne”.
> > > Mujo malo razmisli pa kaze:
> > > – “Prosle sedmice mi zena otisla sa nekim policajcem pa sam mislio
> > > da si pokusavao da mi je vratis.
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Hawkeye: My father’s people say that at the birth of the sun and of his brother the moon, their mother died. So the sun gave to the earth her body, from which was to spring all life. And he drew forth from her breast the stars, and the stars he threw into the night sky to remind him of her soul. So there’s the Cameron’s monument. My folks’ too, I guess.
Cora: You are right, Mr. Poe. We do not understand what is happening here. And it’s not as I imagined it would be, thinking of it in Boston and in London…
Hawkeye: Sorry to disappoint you.
Cora: No, on the contrary. It is more deeply stirring to my blood than any imagining could possibly have been.