Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Reuse Mighty Leaf Bag

The March of the Penguins. The joke

They had done everything beautiful, the garden of the University: tulips, flags, police everywhere and Scouts at attention to you.

The waiting begins. The security forces are increasing. The spectators also.
- 10:30. It should be there, there is not.
- is approaching 11 am, the scouts are getting impatient. I begin to understand why I'm Republican.
-11.15. When I'm about to grab the interest of the guillotine, a clamor rises. The flags of the student unions appear, finally. I was on the verge of regicide.

Arrive those we all expect. Presentation.

First comes a man in a penguin and a top hat, twirling a baton, but it is a penguin with hat and stick Cheerleader.
Behind him comes the Magnificent our Rector (Rector Magnificus). And then Charlie, officially Carl Gustav, 16 of the name. Later, Queen Silvia, Crown Princess Victoria and Madam wife of the Emperor of Japan.
The Imperator said, with a size of President of the Republic, is unfortunately obscured by the large penguin in the foreground.


They go the garden path with a slow and solemn. They are three meters. One moment, I think shout "to the scaffold," loitaines small tribute to their French roots. The presence of a police officer at 1 meter ultimately discourages me. Charlie did not seem insanely fun. Japanese spectators themselves are in a trance.

follows a long procession of gentlemen in suits and ladies suits. Some dare a little hand gesture to the crowd, they must be known. The long march of the penguins go on forever. We decide to return.

In one week, the king and momentum. I can go in peace.

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