Got back to Göteborg a couple of hours ago. Everything was fine and my lovely wife Åsa was home. However, what i couldn't find was my pillows. Where my pillows should have been, was instead a note saying:
"Your pillows are confiscated. Please call this number for more information. Regards The Swedish Enforcement Authority".
Henke! Of course, Åsa's ex bf had been visiting. Him and I always have our little "wars", this was the prank of the week. So I called, and after some arguing, he told me where they were. Such a brilliant place, would never have looked there. In a suit case that had been standing in the flat for a while.
Henke! Of course, Åsa's ex bf had been visiting. Him and I always have our little "wars", this was the prank of the week. So I called, and after some arguing, he told me where they were. Such a brilliant place, would never have looked there. In a suit case that had been standing in the flat for a while.
The war is on.
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