So, God tried to kill Jette the day before I got to
Frankfurt. Apparently, she was walking
home from work and there was a big windstorm on Monday. Jette heard a crack crack sound and looked up
to see a GIANT tree toppling over right toward her. She hauled ass and ran out of the way, but an
onlooker told her she was almost hit, “no shit.”
Seriously, thank God she wasn’t wearing earbuds or she
wouldn’t have heard the crack and known to run.
Jette’s roommate, Tobi, who I love, collected a piece of the
tree and told Jette it was her life tree and they needed to plant the
branch. So he got some soil and put the
stick in it...good luck with that one, bro. It’s a stick. It doesn’t have
roots. LOL. The gesture and thought was so cute
though. I love him.
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| How do I not have any photos of Tobi??? |
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