It's Friday. People driving like crazy

here in the Big Fish Market* this afternoon, on their way to do the annual pilgrimage to the mosquito and other assorted Finnish summertime insects.

Nearly had major dramas with 3 cars today. All of them small-ass affairs - Yaris, Kia, Fiat, all the drivers over 60 yrs-old with fat-assed wives.

Now, God forgive me, I love Finland. But.. why, for a nation of such fixated homophobes, do so many men want to drive right up my English arse?

Just askin'...

BR

Matt


*Helsinki

Sometimes i wonder same thing for same reason, but in reality driving a car is relatively new thing in finland, these old men are probably born when a horse carriage was their main transport vehicle. And i'm not joking.
But that's not all, you must remember that our ancestors were those odd people who came here voluntarily to live alone in the dark and cold, and really, there's not so many generations between them and us.
So, maybe it's in our DNA, when we smell a foreign ass we...

Moi Sabe

I guess we must both have cute arses?