Now that the sun shines until 9 PM, I often take a leisurely bike tour around town after leaving work. Yesterday I stopped by a store, where I saw these candies. No idea why, but I experienced a strong urge not to buy them. Especially on April 20. Can anyone explain this odd feeling?
On a less unnerving note, I looked through some trees and noticed the following mural painted on the side of a large public-housing block on the Vennhauser Allee in Duesseldorf. "Whoa nellie, what’s this? Icy, Teutonic eroticism? My spidey sense is tingling. Wait, that’s not my spidey sense after all…"