You know when you make a mistake and you wish it would just go away?
You know, you push it away, but then there is always that pesky friend who ALWAYS brings it back up again.
You know you have a friend like that.
Well, the metro is now that friend.
I looked up and saw this sign:I'm not even going to translate this one for you, I think the blood splattered horse and knife do a fine job.
I think we will have salad tonight.