Feuilleton: Waiting for the Police
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Our basement was burgled. It has probably happened to you, too. In the morning, I was woken by my neighbour's son who told me this unpleasant news. We have a loud bell, definitely too loud to be ringing at seven o'clock in the morning.
Now I am sitting in the kitchen with a calming morning coffee and I am waiting for the police. It’s going as usual, I am waiting and counting what the good-for-nothings stole from my basement. Two pairs of skis, two bikes, a vacuum cleaner, several pairs of sports shoes and I will have to think of the rest. I am especially upset about those five litres of 10-year old plum brandy from my friends from Wallachia. I am waiting and wondering what to do about it.