Well, on the last day during the last coffee break a tiny police woman approached me asking very politely "what that small green light of mine is". Before I started to reply in depth, I was surrounded by a dozen officers who all wanted to know the answer but did not dare or want to ask. Funny thing is they seemed to have a running bet on what that green light thing was with the best odds for it being some sort of ......... pipeProbably did not ask before because they did not want to lose their interpreter before the end of the workshop
Backwater country: If itīs green, itīs probably pot, right?
So most of my explaining was along the lines of trying to prove it really is not pot and that you cannot do simultaneous interpreting when high anyway. The most enjoyable part was puffing vapour to several faces "You know how pot smells, so you can compare easily...")
Judges tomorrow. Will see.![]()



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Probably did not ask before because they did not want to lose their interpreter before the end of the workshop
Backwater country: If itīs green, itīs probably pot, right?
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