Here is Mario and Belle anxiously picking away at the camembert at Blue Frog.

Ooooh this is the finest loaf of bread in town! Had some at the Blue Frog in Malate last night.

...and my desk at work contributes to the truth behind that statement. Is anyone bored with my phlog yet?

Ah nicotine. This pile of shit is the ashtray on the balcony at my office. Today was kind of stressful.

Taking the cue from my pal Agu (and seeing as how I am employed by Die Weltmarke Mit Den 3 Streifen), I've decided to roll call my adidas, my my adidas.

Here are my beloved Italias. Nice and worn as you can see. These brilliant sneaks were the sport shoe of choice for many runners and tennis players back in the day. Two words: Kangaroo Leather.

Not the sharpest picture, but good enough for me (via mobile phone cam).

My nephew, Etienne D., or as he is fondly called - Pepi. He rocks the body rock the body rock. His influence over me is such that he can claim the number one spot on my phlog. This shot is courtesy of my pal Mario's 3650.