I am, as you know, openly Romanian. I claim to have been from these here parts since time immemorial. My maternal haplogroup H5 dated to this region since the times of the Cucuteni–Trypillia culture. My paternal haplogroup being I-M253 is a bit sketchier. But it is...
Pie checks out England.
Disclaimer: I consider myself libertarian-ish, rather than The One True Libertarian. I want to get things out of the way by saying this is not an attempt at „Betteridge's law of headlines” but a serious consideration, a kind of introspection one should have on...
Pie has questions, too.
So that being the case….
Pie and Pie’s Mom teach us how to make a tasty dessert.
I wrote before about one of beliefs about the welfare state, in that it cannot happen without many inherent problems.
After my first whiskey review had a bit of focus of the good old island of Islay, this one is more focused on whatever Pie drank recently.
This is an important point.
Ciorbă is rather a staple of Romanian cuisine.
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This is again one of those thinking out loud posts which I am not perfectly happy with but decided to submit anyway.
Whatever your view of the virus, it is a massive clusterfuck.
Now let’s get down to brass tacks.
I have had a previous post on this fair blog about the merits of the “that was not real socialism” argument.