Jacken’s Blog

I talked to my old friend Kalle today. First time we had a talk in about six years. This is a little strange considering that we have been the best of friends for a long time. And done some really funny, crazy, dangerous things together. But the family thing came between us. And it took around four seconds to be back on track. No uncomfortable silence, just back to good old friendship. And I had forgotten that he’s a funny fu**er! Anyway, I’m going to travel to the town where he lives next weekend. He actually lives in a castle, but no, he is no king. Apparently they have enough space there for me But I still think that I’m going to convince him that I need a hotel room. Because I love staying in hotels. The things like, the bed being sorted when you get back. The well stocked refrigerator with beers and stuff. The complimentary breakfast. The whole shabang. My wife is the same, if we would get hold of an obscene amount of money, we would probably live the rest of our life in hotels.

So time to meet again and talk about our midlife crisis, medication, what kind of sleeping pills were using and so on. And probably drink a truckload of beer in the process. I’m looking forward to it.