The Codfather meets Baugur Group and all hell breaks loose, we think
So The Blovel is coming along swimmingly. [You know - the novel YT and a few other bloggers are writing on a blog.]
Valerie had the brilliant idea of having the main gangster, who is being frantically sought [exactly by whom remains to be seen], operating out of Iceland, and the blovel was promptly titled: THE CODFATHER - A NOVEL ABOUT DODGY GEYSERS.* YT then introduced Iceland and since then I've been consistently amused and/or impressed by the efforts of my fellow Blovelers [most of whom have never been to Niceland] to move the action over our way, peppering it with crafty remarks such as, "Better grab a Starbucks too. Last chance – Icelandic coffee sucked puffin bollocks, if he remembered correctly". HAR!
The latest thing to make me split a gut was in the most recent installment, when the Great She Elephant introduced a certain Mr Jóhannesson - 'a man living an apparently respectable life as an Icelandic corporate raider'. In other words, our very own Jón Ásgeir is well on his way to becoming a major player in our Blovel. Mwhahahahah!**
WEATHER!
Gorgeous today, spent the afternoon sunnying self by banks of Laugardalslaug pool. Temps / sunrise / sunset approximately same as yesterday.
* The Brits pronounce 'geyser' as 'geezer' - geddit?
** Nicelanders will understand; others may want to read the full story here and here and here, if you feel so inclined.
Valerie had the brilliant idea of having the main gangster, who is being frantically sought [exactly by whom remains to be seen], operating out of Iceland, and the blovel was promptly titled: THE CODFATHER - A NOVEL ABOUT DODGY GEYSERS.* YT then introduced Iceland and since then I've been consistently amused and/or impressed by the efforts of my fellow Blovelers [most of whom have never been to Niceland] to move the action over our way, peppering it with crafty remarks such as, "Better grab a Starbucks too. Last chance – Icelandic coffee sucked puffin bollocks, if he remembered correctly". HAR!
The latest thing to make me split a gut was in the most recent installment, when the Great She Elephant introduced a certain Mr Jóhannesson - 'a man living an apparently respectable life as an Icelandic corporate raider'. In other words, our very own Jón Ásgeir is well on his way to becoming a major player in our Blovel. Mwhahahahah!**
WEATHER!
Gorgeous today, spent the afternoon sunnying self by banks of Laugardalslaug pool. Temps / sunrise / sunset approximately same as yesterday.
* The Brits pronounce 'geyser' as 'geezer' - geddit?
** Nicelanders will understand; others may want to read the full story here and here and here, if you feel so inclined.
Labels: Social concerns, the blovel
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