Latest from Beeb is that one woman confirmed dead:
Yes! I wondered where it had goneWrong thread?
I wonder if he was asked to come quietly as he was handcuffed.I have no comment
Man arrested in Madrid for ejaculating onto a police officer
Man arrested in Madrid for ejaculating onto a police officer
Without bothering to read any of the actual (no doubt grim and unpleasant) details, I like to think that this would be a perfect made-up story attempted by Noddy Holder's PR in a desperate attempt to induce some non-Christmas headlines for their client:I have no comment
Man arrested in Madrid for ejaculating onto a police officer
Man arrested in Madrid for ejaculating onto a police officer
"Man who grabbed horse's penis and swung it round in front of teenagers on Jesus Green avoids jail"
I thought he'd swung the horse round by it's penis...bloody hell, you wouldn't want to pick a fight with him...obviously steroided up...then the penny dropped
When interviewed by police about the incident, Cuff said "his son had noticed his horse’s penis was in need of a clean and had put some baby oil on it and rubbed it to get the dirt off."
A lot of questions.I have no comment
Man arrested in Madrid for ejaculating onto a police officer
Man arrested in Madrid for ejaculating onto a police officer
OVERTON, Neb. — There’s a burly, red-bearded man parked in one of the two-person booths at this central Nebraska hole in the wall.
He quietly orders a plate of chicken tikka korma, a Budweiser — and a pen, please, for the newspaper crossword puzzle folded on the petite table in front of him, its edge pressed against his plaid-covered barrel chest.
A few minutes later, his fork scrapes audibly across his plate.
“All finished?” Shelly Chaudhary asks.
“I love authentic Indian food,” he says. “So thank you.”
A few seconds later — and just 20 minutes or so after he first sat down — he pays Shelly’s husband, Harry, at the counter. Then he’s off, back to his semi parked in the lot at the Overton exit, headed back on to Interstate 80.
So goes every day at the Jay Bros., a stop along the road east of Lexington where there are no houses. There is no Subway or Starbucks, and hardly any people.
There are only the Chaudharys and their most unlikely version of the American dream: a central Nebraska Punjabi-style Indian restaurant, Taste of India, inside a truck stop.
"Big hunks of ginger" I think they mean the spice, but ginger!
The house specialty is chole bhature: a bowl of chana masala — a saucy chickpea dish with big hunks of fresh-chopped ginger —