the other day I went to Haddington Rd. to a coffee shop which is Argentine.
I wanted to congratulate them on the new Pope .
Well he is from there but the lady she is Mexican. But they are nice people.
What do you know ?
They are both away and the lady in charge is from Venezuela, so I took my coffee and headed for Coolock.
There was a special offer in Aldi.
On the Malahide Rd. before the turn I drained my coffee in one mouthfull and something suddenly got stuck in my throat.
I coughed violently and manged to stop the car.
Getting out I stumbled to the footpath.
Before I passed out the offending thing popped out.
It was a sliver of wood around 1 1/2 inches long.
Just like a fish bone.
It came from the wooden stirrer that so many cafes have now.
I don't know how something so Small can shut down my airwaves,
It was so close that I feel that the breeze I felt on my cheek must have been a passing Angel, perhaps it was her who dislodged it.
You never know the day or the hour .
Thank God I had clean underware