It is said that the more things change, the more they stay the same – but if you look closely, you’ll catch stuff evolving. My neighbour asked me to download some entry forms for a Gewinnspiel held on Dove.de.
“The only way to access it is through the internet!”
No problem. You got it.
So far, so familiar.
My neighbour is a changed man.
Don’t get carried away now. He’s still mass-producing atrocious postcards. Ninety little cardboard soldiers a month carrying the hope of his salvation. And it’s been slim pickings lately, or so he says. Only a 30 Euro shopping voucher and a small fridge. It’s that last prize he’s come to tell me about as I notice the difference in his breath.
