#KidologyQuotes 78: A cloud: distant thunder, White Lightning shards. Don't stand under trees...
“Hear about the attack last night?” smiled Kemal as he bagged Jim’s goodies. A cloud: distant thunder, White Lightning shards. Don't stand under trees...
“Um – no, who, how?”
“One of the drunks from the square! Bashed over the head with his own didgeridoo. Nasty business.”
Jim pulled a vaguely sympathetic face.
“Wish I knew who did it,” said Kemal. “I’d shake his hand. There are too many immigrants, too many bloody scroungers in this bloody country. In my country we leave them in forest for the wolves.”
Jim was surprised; he didn't know there WERE any wolves in Turkey.