Lilli Marleen

Lillis place for rants and musing about life, universe and the whole rest. Mostly left, mostly sarcastic, sometimes in german, sometimes in Lilli-english.

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As you might see soon, english is not my mothertongue. And since english speaking people are used to others stumble around in their language, I hope I don't make too much of an idiot of myself here. So - my deepest apologies adressed to the English Language for not worshipping her better.

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Blogs I like:
Arons Israel Peace Weblog
Daddy, Papa & Me
The Lefty Directory
view from the back window of my pickup truck
Hi, I'm black!
Papa Scott
A Fistful Of Euros
The Russian Dilettante
Little Yellow Different

German Blogs I read:

Lyssas Lounge
London Leben
industrial-technology and witchcraft
Anke Groener
Almost a Diary
Beruf Terrorist

Other links:
Social Democrats in Germany
Die Zeit
(a german newspaper)
(the german magazine)
Internet Ancient History Sourcebook
Roots of English Dictionary
Rautavistische Universitaet



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Mittwoch, März 12, 2003
Stupid White Men in the White House don't eat French Fries
We all know, politicians are not automatically better or more intelligent or what ever. But some seem to be a tad more... special than others, like cinnamon shows us here. The french will be so relieved they don't have to give their name for such fat stuff. You do know that American is something to eat in germany? You get it at the bakery, it's some kind of sweet cake with a white or black and white coat. Doesn't taste really exciting, but as a child I loved it.
Freedom Fries.... silly. Do they have wings? Are they from white doves? Do they have feathers? Are they carried by the statue of Libert`y? I doubt so, but they might call them like they want. Their still fried potatoes with salt and then whatever (vinegar, or ketchup or salad sauce - depends on the culture you grew up).