Top Gun v Nymburce...
Lezu si do batůžku, koukám kolem sebe,... kampa to asi zase razíme? Nymburk? Hmmm...
Pytlák samosébně ZASE nic neprozradil!...
Hele, nešlape támhle strejda Jarda?...
Nakonec jsme zalezli do kavárny. Ach zóóó... Posezení a pokec. No, to jste měli říct hned...
Jenže pak přišel Jarda Klacek, Venda Pihera, Martina a Andy...
A nakonec se odsunul jedenpára a bylo mi to jasný. Výstava fotografií. Hele, ale ty přece znám. To fotil David s Míšou v Chebu. Jak jsme se mu tam s Duškem tak trochu nacpali u delfína...
A on z toho pak udělal kromě výstavy i kalendář. Paráda! Sice tu naši tam nedal, páč mu do toho Míša ke... Ehm,... dala mu šanci změnit názor,... ale to neva. Poprosíme ho, aby nám ji udělal a pošleme ji Dodovi...
I'm settling into the little bag, looking around... where are we off to this time? Nymburk? Hmm...
Pytlák, AS USUAL, didn't give a thing away!...
Hey, isn't that uncle Jarda walking over there?...
We ended up ducking into a café. Ah, I see... Just sitting and chatting. Well, you should have said so right away...
But then Jarda Klacek, Venda Pihera, Martina, and Andy showed up...
And finally, a room divider was moved aside, and it all clicked. A photo exhibition. Hey, I know those shots. David and Míša took them in Cheb. Back when Dudu and I jumped into his shoot by the Delfín...
And he even turned them into a calendar, not just an exhibition. Awesome! He didn't include the one of us though, because Míša... mhmmm... gave him a chance to change his mind... but that's okay. We'll ask him to make one for us and send it to Dodo...