The return of the Karmabeliever: SIMBUA Good people, Back creative! No more pleasantries, I know I have not written anything for a while ', but sometimes a fancazzista like myself finds something to do ...
Today I will tell the story of SIMBUA, Tell your children or as an alternative to mate birrandata.
S funnel was a brave young man who had gone long ago, an Arabic restaurant in Via Santa Margherita, Cagliari.
This restaurant was very busy that day but that Wahid, the friendly manager, suggested to Simbua good book, leaving name and phone number.
The day was hot, as per season, and Simbua was with a group of friends, all hungry like him.
The mirage of a meal in an inviting air-conditioned room Simbua convinced that book was the right choice, so he called and said good Wahid -
okay, I book for people tot -
So Wahid said -
Perfect Give me a phone number - E Simbua promptly gave it to him -
On behalf of those who book? - said the ethnicity landlord -
Come on, face to my name - said Simbua -
as equals - he thought the brave young man - go ahead on behalf
Simbula - How not
understand? - said Wahid -
Simbul - scan then the young -
Simbua - then repeated the restaurateur.
was so that the hungry and good Simbua Wahid went on for hours:
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Simbula! - said the hungry young
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Simbua? - he kept repeating this until the landlord
resigned Simbua surrendered and said: -
Come on, do not worry it's okay! - much to the joy of Wahid, who just did not understand the strange words uttered by Simbua.
Well you guys, now the secret is revealed, his name was not Simbua Simbua but had an unpronounceable name to most people, so that his name can only be written but never made it clear to voice calling. It is said that
Simbua and his friends were finally able to eat in the room and that Wahid is still trying to figure out the spelling of the name of the young.
But a little secret yet to be revealed! According Simbua was never called you on the phone from Wahid? His commitment was perhaps important? Of course not! He was called to the bar of the same hand on his shoulder Wahid, a few minutes later and informed that his table was ready, making the epic battle lasting dialectic discussed previously completely useless ...
The moral of the story is: if you must
book, calls or " Pino ".
liked the story?
So ... Who is Arabic?
I'll book, do not worry ...