Beers are on the house. And in the house

All I  could think back from Frankfurt with 2 hours delay, is cooking proper food at home. But Mr 53m2 had decided to get a kick out of the fridge filling it up with 3 dozens of Swiss beers. I would have preferred to find a different beverage, like gazpacho. Or simply food. But to honor the truth, Mr 53m2 managed to prepare some tapas for me not to get too mad. Cause I get mad without food. So I had my tapas with beer while remembering with a smile that, since I have known him, there is only one thing he can´t pass without. And i am not talking about me.

 

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