Dieter Nuhr hat geschrieben:Langeweile heißt im Buddhismus Meditation und gilt als spirituell!

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ein Emu Männchen hat geschrieben:...nach 2 km war ich im tiefsten Laktatnebel und dann katte ich irgendeinen Zwerg in gelben Trikot vor mir, der den erholsamen Windschatten nur in homöopathischen Dosen von sich gab....

stupipedia hat geschrieben:
Das Adjektiv weiblich bezeichnet Mangelerscheinungen und unnatürliche
Auswüchse am menschlichen Körper, die vor allem in der Brust- und
Lendengegend auftreten. Es handelt sich hierbei um eine Erbkrankheit, die
durch einen Überschuss an sogenannten X-Chromosomen verursacht wird.
wikipedia hat geschrieben:Laufen
Laufen ist ein inhärent fortlaufender Prozess, im Gegenteil zum Gehen; ein zweibeiniges Wesen oder Gerät befindet sich, wenn es effizient läuft, in einem andauernden Zustand des Vorwärtsfallens. Dies wird nur durch das wiederholte Selbstauffangen zum richtigen Zeitpunkt, aber im Falle des Laufens eben nur mit dem Aufschieben des fast unausweichlichen Falles für die Dauer eines weiteren Schrittes als relativ gleichmäßige Bewegung aufrechterhalten.
ein Schokoladenmann hat geschrieben:
nö, kundenfreundlichkeit wird doch grossgeschrieben
A few months back I got on to a plane with Sam only to find Kanye West and his Mum in our seats (they moved, we discussed PSP vs Nintendo DS). Seems people sitting in my seat is a regular occurrence.
On Friday, I was sitting down, minding my own business when a soldier in full dress uniform came on the plane, he looked at my seat number, then at me. Then two old guys got on, they did the same thing, before politely mentioning that I was in their seat. I checked my boarding pass and was in the right seat. We both had the same.
I’m a happy guy, so I made a joke, “It’s okay dude, I have soft legs, you can sit on my knee for now then we’ll swap halfway.” There was general laughter. I then said that as they were obviously traveling together I’d happily move, unless of course they fancied squeezing. More mirth.
So I moved to my new seat, the soldier apologised, and said thanks, and that’s when the flight attendant came up to me and whispered, “You just asked the King of Sweden to sit on your knee.”
That made my day…!


BLUE hat geschrieben:A few months back I got on to a plane with Sam only to find Kanye West and his Mum in our seats (they moved, we discussed PSP vs Nintendo DS). Seems people sitting in my seat is a regular occurrence.
On Friday, I was sitting down, minding my own business when a soldier in full dress uniform came on the plane, he looked at my seat number, then at me. Then two old guys got on, they did the same thing, before politely mentioning that I was in their seat. I checked my boarding pass and was in the right seat. We both had the same.
I’m a happy guy, so I made a joke, “It’s okay dude, I have soft legs, you can sit on my knee for now then we’ll swap halfway.” There was general laughter. I then said that as they were obviously traveling together I’d happily move, unless of course they fancied squeezing. More mirth.
So I moved to my new seat, the soldier apologised, and said thanks, and that’s when the flight attendant came up to me and whispered, “You just asked the King of Sweden to sit on your knee.”
That made my day…!
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Kampa hat geschrieben:BLUE hat geschrieben:A few months back I got on to a plane with Sam only to find Kanye West and his Mum in our seats (they moved, we discussed PSP vs Nintendo DS). Seems people sitting in my seat is a regular occurrence.
On Friday, I was sitting down, minding my own business when a soldier in full dress uniform came on the plane, he looked at my seat number, then at me. Then two old guys got on, they did the same thing, before politely mentioning that I was in their seat. I checked my boarding pass and was in the right seat. We both had the same.
I’m a happy guy, so I made a joke, “It’s okay dude, I have soft legs, you can sit on my knee for now then we’ll swap halfway.” There was general laughter. I then said that as they were obviously traveling together I’d happily move, unless of course they fancied squeezing. More mirth.
So I moved to my new seat, the soldier apologised, and said thanks, and that’s when the flight attendant came up to me and whispered, “You just asked the King of Sweden to sit on your knee.”
That made my day…!
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jaja der gute Karl Gustav - für nen Schweden aber irgendwie nur ne halbe Portion.

