(b)Eat it

It's a pity that the picture is a bit blurred but the important things are clear enough. This was one of the best nights of my life.

My best friend came out to me during the World Cup (you know I'm not a football fan, but c'mon, it was the World Cup!) last summer, because we decided to watch one of the matches together. I filled the waterpipe and lit it, while Szasza opened a packet of salted chrisps and brought it in the room with some ice-cream and two tins of energy drink. I don't remember whether the match was exciting or not, but I don't even care. We had a great time and this is what really counts.

By the way the match was funny, but not because of the players. My dad was watching it on the computer in the room next to us, but the online commentary was a bit late - 2 or 3 seconds - compared to the TV. So when we were shouting like 'YEAAAAAHH, GOAAAAL!' then he shouted over to shup up, because there hadn't been any goal on his screen yet.