In the developed West. Were going home to your from shopping. When we go back home in from shopping, but we stuck with the falling snow, Vienna before the climb. Supposedly, the stupid East European truckers again not prepared for the winter, but we do not see this. Stupid as. My son tried to close to the Dutch border. The Internet has taken the company machines went so far, according to the trust, beds were they were. In the afternoon, setting off the next morning, we arrive in the evening, the machines are loaded here at home, we are promised. Accompany her, if for no other reason, to not fall asleep. Be who you to talk. We started in the afternoon, not because the car broke down in front of her day, charging repairman had to earn. It is difficult to find. Ive added the holminkat together, we initiated the child placement, when the mechanic. -The generator burned down the panel, due to a bad soldering, he said, needs to be replaced, but the carbon brushes and the armature is bad. My son has tried patiently to answer because he had not seen the nature of the operation. -Replace it. But he said into the phone, even a mechanic would be good, would be suitable for use on some of the rotor. Ten thousand kilometers to go, but once youve reinstalled, you can not assume warranty for the work. What to do. -Replace it! -Are You Sure? -Yes! I see my son does not understand, that you should understand. The pattern is that you dont notice because you have been busy. Leads, while his mother tries to call, call, but does not take up his phone. They give off child somewhere along the Danube, the Batthyány carfax around. I will take you home for the passport and my some belongings, my clothes. His wife, child and his mother had long since left him, children altogether. Try to overtake tasks that only himself, appear as if he keeps organize, deciding whether the order is for. His mother does not take up the phone. -Let us say-the my things to me, and then back to trying to achieve. By then perhaps the generator can be ready. Back to succeed his mother, former wife draw, dissipate, we release the baby from the car at her grandmother, we go to the our truck. The mechanic could not find the rotor assembly, and install the new one. You can not take guarantee for the work. My son has not weakened, but they are increasingly tense. I would say, the Hungarian reality, but from my experience, not just the Français. In the developed world, accompanied by the bankruptcy of the so-called civilized world today. Bill se can give, so that the forty thousand pounds, which the panel has been replaced, like dont even wait. See our vulnerability. We turn to the authorities helpless, venal, everything always spyware authority, which at the moment of switching the impersonal scratch the Józsi, I just didnt want to believe him, and then, possibly, feeds into the accusation, which occur in the judicial discussion of democracy to burlesque. My son pays. We throw our things over one car to another, to throw two blankets, looking for the skid, which I do not find in the dark. In the evening, six hours around the middle of november. We, we eat in front of a wonderful bean in Győr. The EU is already compliant, Sengen crossing before. Vienna after the snow, you just unsure, hesitatingly what to do, and then choose and fails. The outside bar, as if the weight of trucks would be nested row, volition. Still adhere to the rules of the game, rarely made tables, blocking is true then would accommodate speed differentials of the 5 km se. From time to time replace, where my son dozing, where I am. Anyway, back to the load compartment, between the many component I try to make a place for myself and it is located. Im old for adventure in the West, especially at night. Tourist trips should go, suit, dress, leisure time and you may admire the run-away landscape. This is not happening. If not I could, would they not be old. I have so much more potential to be entrusted to me at least the geese, and the mind race not my son is all about. He was squeezed, even after the last options, see in it the capabilities of new taxes. He is also struggling with fatigue, I have it. We have opened a new parking lot. From now on, there will be a better, more secure se. The social role of the gender role. If anyone can sell goods to any site is embraced, even strong, sound men, even weak, depressed woman, this price will be reimbursed to each other, think of a truck drives away, some screws, pins, bearings, gears, and other necessary accessories in between, half asleep. Wearily. The idea of walk aroung, get around, and then nestled in himself, as a result of the departure of the events, and the dream is not hessegeti, while I can, I cannot help you, or just say that from time to time Ill take the helm. I fall asleep in the hold, and I wake up to the Sun is shining. The roads are clean, free from snow. -Go to bear land-tell me my son, youll see how nice. Karen coffee, theget put, we are back in no time. Obtains the predictability of life is happy. Already in advance. Suspiciously, Hungarian paranoid my attention, or do not know the facts out, who knows? To Get The Information? After it is no longer, as we see in front of you? I hope I will not be so, as it was my wife that troubles them, and whether or not they are which I am. I guess we are in the Valley of the Neckar. Little river between plants, but step by step, huge barges inching. The water level would be if they were permanent. We take more and more of the mountains, the snow, but the roads are clean. We stop at a House, a machine in front of the depot. Immediate effect, though. Thin boy run push the gate. The snow is not cleaned away we go off the road as the car starts sliding, it may be no accident that the gate as wide as it is. I could be the one dollar, one euro, the dollar, and could receive the smart looking man choose to be destini, or worm to play along, the cause is backed by such a question but just bad answers can be given. Miselead myself. The only apparent link among the events, organised in a logical order, we, the sensible-looking order what our adversaries, and the possible answers. The difference is only in the process? We will step up the questions and answers to find the difference between looking, in the context of routine, or youre trying to search for answers to the questions? The latter is clearly wrong, that is not a system to find the answers. That said, the answer to the question in a linear fashion, with lines also confronted. Because it is only apparent in the logical process of choice. Hit the boss, offers coffee, as my son promised. Each one of them smokes. The young lad, who ran a gate opened, its plunge. Every Five Minutes. I do not know, when they work, because of the time it fills up. Which employs his or her underlying schema. Not the social success, confirming that what we are doing, I would opt for a particular community or not, cowering behind it rather than coercion and mechanism, which ultimately creates a success, or a community of keeping power at the top of the island, in the ocean oil. Specifies whether replies to questions that seem logical that we take along up and respond to the panels on which we offer you group system, rather superficially. Is it possible to know in advance what is going to happen? Not exactly what is going to happen, but that something is going to happen because a competing system always slip into errors, and they are not programmed to correct these errors, but also to benefit from it, if at all, not only will recognize as an opportunity and not being swept aside as something that is an obstacle to progress. Soon a new car arrives at the bosss father. Fairly difficult to start, and all moves forward on the path that I do not see it through. I see no purpose to what we want to buy, the meal was very good, and when this will occur. While they take part in the in happenings that I love everything there is. I let things happen, what else to do, and then Ill tell you my opinion. Because I will get to it, though Im a participant in as fans, and then, they know what how it should have been done. Kihoznak on a machine, forklift, son of her boss, Blundell, slither through skilful the car compartment. Relatively easy-going, serious play through without any problem. The boss drives the forklift. The conclusion, because there is no offset in the yard the snow, because the machines can only tractors, boss, and hes not headed. Of course we can, from which fertilizer bags could have been sprayed out the material, and there are also blades of the workers hands. Has not yet outlined the ideology. The second machine is not on. This occurs when two hard massive groans amid drags, tossed out of the samthing the beginning of snow, and the downtrodden get stuck.Burrows, accumulate itself in front of the shattered ice and snow stops. To the front of the machine, one of the workers go with his foot trying to lashed out the snow, the other behind the push, hopefully, that will jump to the mound. Does not make it. My son look at each other. Intuitively, and at the same time. There is none, and we matching would ourselves. They look at each other in bewilderment, the son of his fathers boss says something. Are far away from. My son goes there, he is saying something. The owner of the slipping span in the Maximális height of go, the machine jammed, will raise the front brushes are picked first, son. The boss shows that pushed the trucks Villa in the snow machine problems. My son says to let down the front, which now can stretch the forklift villas containing your raise and put it in the car compartment. Even before 10 battery. Hand-carry out, not pallet.We can start, believe me, because its so there will be no night arrival, but for some reasonWe muck about. Something is missing, what the other is running on battery, the owner, or his father, he forgot to bring homes. I want to get my son, go with the car loaded with what he is trying to avert. Three car consists in the yard and a closed truck at the gate, in addition to the papa came, but I answer that the job much does not have a drivers license. You may have them. My son is tired of sitting on the car, go to one of the workers in the missing alkatrészért, somewhere in the mountain-laden car. All are our seems to be what we think. They are puzzled to pay the owner one step after another site, he knows that the snow should have been cleaned up. We do other things as well. Off We Go. My son, anyway: it says like this has not happened. They have despised us, they are not little money left. I think it should be approached not from the action. This is his attitude. Who begins to have because they are they laughhhhed at. Every negative remark triggers a defensive mechanism, and the usual solutions brings to the surface. If we was ridiculed laziness, they look down on us for some reason. Its like something in the marriage. Enough to say something, restarting the volute, which creates the usual development. This is so unfair. There are always unforeseen events, they will be, we somehowresponsive down. Thats the way it is. The developed West disorganization, laziness, sprinkler, less confident on us issues, organisation, financial facilities, ultimately has to pay people, it released me from cooperation with us in order to establish the price for what they are, are in place, but which we want to comply with what is ultimately. We measured, if thats the way so hard, bumpy, they make it so difficult? We can not go back around 10. around 12 hours to succeed. Somewhere after lunch. Im curious to see how the layered cabbage is better without the price on this side, Id be curious if this slaughter, and in view of the sausage would be interested. Im fighting off the serving woman, a Hungarian szerbusz bus transfers, greeting. The Bavarian sekely cabbage. Tiny eyes to sift the snow. Yet we are in Germany. Maybe, maybe. Not sure. The roads are clean, free from snow. And then later, the Austrian fire proudly says the pouring on falling snow, the road is left unclean, thousands jammed between a car, its Austria! Not Germany. You already know Im going to. The facts are the facts, they are very simple to arrive getting snow, start the mass of associations. Or rather, the car has stopped, because the on-snow just brings to mind memories of his childhood. The blizzards, on the edge of the table, which is called the village that the village was a way just passable, but the cars stopped, upsurge something else suggests. -What is happening – my son – what do you think, you are asking what is happening? I am a visionary ways predict theby following. -A truck in front of the Vienna sliding began to climb, he wanted to avoid the coming out behind him, he slipped into the third. The line sometimes rise rapidly and then stop. After a while I surged for her, just not available. In the afternoon, around 5-6 hours. Everyone is trying to move up to the skilful, waiting in line, however, a growing number of crossed turned truck, car. Some have lights light the driver, embedded in the series. Gave Up. We have not.We lunged, skilful, and time getting to skate once or the tracks, between the lines. Also the slow menacing bedugul. Displays a labeled Invalides car, We was about Our car We Are next to her slow, stop me, We had just opened his car door. On The Phone. She turns. What is happening here? – I have a question. Look at me, poke me head, huh? He says, rattling the door on the drive. The motorway concrete strip convoy coming from Vienna side separated by going to beacon to pass snow plows turns yellow. Behind them, in a backward convoy. Shout out, Hungarian license plates car equipped with. The man is laughing at, say, bad news is, dodging ten truck slid up behind the line of 180 km in length. My son is always trying to reproduce in its entirety, while all around us the senior light trucks. No longer flying, fails. On the road to 10 cm of snow is left unclean, snow plow just as much as a car out of the snow after the start went 3 hours, the slope went down. That said, here is no longer could snow plow to come. I do not know what is the hope for my son, the loaded, rear wheel drive truck, for which there is nosnow chains, but make the most of every opportunity arising. After we get trapped in a two-band hackery is the separation of concrete next to the arrays. I brought my ski pants, I have a warm coat and shoes. My son is a thin, light trousers, sports shoes on his feet. Therefore, there are two, we put half a tank when the engine is run with, will not be released after a fuel blockade. If they do something the Austrians because the situation seems hopeless, hopeless. Four bands are available for cars, the snow, the wind sometimes fails, the Northeast, and is already late in the evening. More at night. -What will happen to my son- he asks? -Maybe in the morningcleaned out. The legend says that the vehicles may be from the start, and what we can be. Customers who are somewhere on the road divider bar and cleaned off you can go to die. In The Morning. To complete the confusion, and the bankruptcy and frightening the nothing that surrounds us. Missing one or two hours, that the Germans were with helpless we lost, but always missing something from somewhere else. Or managed to avoid trouble for something bigger. Before the decimal carom in Vienna. Whatever you think. I do, though I could forward to the future or my son suggests to me, for reasons of safety concern. Not only this, but that there are also looking forward to feel up to the possible events, distributed the apaszerepet is what you need. In any case, I am prepared, I dressed properly. He hastily tried to overtake the obligations, the role as fathers himself, while still a child he wanted to stay, but I have had to ensure that any child in his mothers custody, helped. I had to have a working background, where you hand in to her car and returned to eliminate German forces, a trusted business partner, where 14 hours after a hacker as a result that are loaded, cleared roads, on which another 14 hours after driving to the child upon, not to rush, but lie down to sleep. So it will be? I understand that you do not. He is also. -We were in Zurich, int he aunt story, the pouring of falling snow, in front of the Dolder lived in Vienna. Her husband died in the hotel cabel train with led, so you got the Dolderban, a Villa service apartment. For some reason, over a Sri Lankan couple lived in a sons. Maybe they were Tamils. Convoluted, incomprehensible, not hiding in the depths of loved them, especially the women. Check it out as I go home, he said, as many times as seen or not seen. Sings. Happy. Billegeti yourself, go ahead, nothing and be happy. Outrageous! The child was called, invited her over, we said, in order to teach in German, while the Swiss were rarely in trouble. I pretended to meeby teach, but already in the second sentence, asked what happened to them. The kids dont really understand the question, it might not be interested. US base wretch. My girlfriend complained that he feels lost, how do you find the location, I nodded to feel sorry for him. The child looked on, grinning, as someone who has everything, while the level of words, nothing understood. The aunt, her mother wanted to know more about the outbreak of tooth. A slap int he face that almost happened to the kids father split up with the woman, and not to be so happy. -There is some lesson – asking my son? -Always can be attached to some sort of lesson. In a competitive society and the people. What happens if you want to meet? If you picked up the rhythm, and if something goes wrong slip into the system? Clicks away is a slap in the face? Get stuck in the convoy? And if you do not want to meet? -If the rear going begins to prevent, stop and try to help? It is different? The line would be smaller now, when the next truck stop and help? What could help? The same could not have been jammed to boot. Only one program has performed, and then they come and tell the Austrians to the unprepared Eastern Europeans what caused trouble. Do they, who do not raise all the way. Maybe they will be proud to have a real winter. These idiots now and then learn. Question is, how much is the awareness that it has not started in time for the snow ploughs. Maybe some time, a sigh less car, truck dashes through Austria, but does not change the bottom line. With the ability to compete in a competitive society should be, and just temporary gains. The truce at Bakura. Think about what will happen if the competition takes place not at the level of individuals, but also well organized, hard-working ant people, people helping people be able to steer. Tamils, kicked out, frustrated not envious among Swiss. Busted truck line pouring snow before Vienna. If our people are well organized according to todays loss, appear as an entity, rather than todays paranoia. The driver is not in Europe, but rather lagging after something. Because of the constraints were trying to hang on to something, after which his or her alien method. Linear, simple Yes or no answers to tax questioning. Highlights from the dressage based on the correlation of what is called here today, education, education. Much of this is me from myself, night, pouring snow, Vienna before the Schengen before opening. Try to go to sleep. Yours is one of the blankets. -Could the story have positive connotations, but is designed with a say – if people acknowledged the rivalry could avail themselves of the advantages and disadvantages, but, as indicated in the present events, the two do not meet. Not just because of some peoples program is implemented, and this at a time when the importance of the consequences of not aware of yet. The programs are composed, and huge truck turned streaming toward Vienna, and billow on the one hand, on the other hand rejected the participants proud. The Austrians are not the first ones who realized that at the expense of other live beneficial. Ugraniuk Switzerland, only need to see what are the advantages of the benefits of the acquisition of other Noise can be heard from the outside and something light flashing. A man running from the falling snow, behind the ambulance. The jammed wagons trying to spread out to the resulting gap in the ambulance to reach goal. They Pass. Do something quickly, but they do go forward, the more and more confusion. The one on the tip of the back-various sizes, lengths of cars crossed, number congested. I think, no longer can be enhanced, but a firefighters car in the parking lane. Span in advance, followed by a tender. They are also somewhere in the broke down, lie down or just embedded trucks. Not the reality of lawns. More and more similar to an American disaster film. Interesting is this? Maybe something in front of it. What is 800 metres from the there were some interference in you permanently.Tossed, the firefighters are trying to aside poke cars, trucks towing service is bound by. As a result of their work around three in the morning, a band becomes free. Flashing yellow light comes with a snow plow. Narrow bar, sliding tab must be capable of turning the asphaltene cant. Left over or 5 cm. The three of them come to us as well. Inspect subway, it is found that the trouble with the summer tires. My son turns away from the Government, to show you, winter tire is above. There are three of them. They say, it is accessible in the fill in lane. On her third attempt, but him buckle down se results. One of them is lashing out at the booth, then the morning comes with a wrecker and tow up to 250 euros. Go Away. I find a suited. Prescient put away some food, a knife and a plank to be something cut in the put on. Getting out and I will try to a shovel the slatted back, driven by wheels in the snow. Side of the road at least 10 inches deep in the snow. The bottom is frozen, so I choose the easier path. A backhoe the tops. Were trying to get a free bar, but did not succeed. The truck is hard to always have a high rear end swinging now and getting more slippery snow. Again, Im out, Ive been thoroughly cleaning out the betonig My skulk the snow right down to the viable FM and followed by. It takes three quarters of an hour. We are less and less. Once again, firefighters are coming. Five years on, there may be. None of them ask, we are not. My son asks me, can someone in English. Young guy sign on enthusiastically. My son says that thousands of 1,500 machine is back in the hold, and the cars rear wheel-driven. The fact that there ishavent snow chains. The guy grinning says that they are very strong. Try to keep it. The sanitized way, the ten we roll out of the fire with cheerfully accessible lane. It was not, between Vienna and St. Pölten sole Skate once or three lanes own interest 10%. The bypass is closed, the only Way We can go through. The citys snow-free. We stop at the tank. I ask my son to a tea, coffee drinking. Me a picture/serves Austrian woman offended, my son is a half-smiling her Gets the coffee. It is resounded by the radio, thats what caused the mess Eastern European truckers before Vienna.
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