The saga continues. After just not bothering to show yesterday, the locksmith shows up about 15 minutes early. Great! So he rings the bell, and I buzz down to open

the door, and nobody shows up for a few minutes. So I think maybe he couldn’t find the apartment or something, and I go down to check it out. He’s nowhere to be seen. I open the front door and look up and down the street. Nowhere. So I call the place, and he says the front door never opened. So rather than just ring up to my apartment again, he left! Crazy. You’d think especially since he was early, that he’d just try ringing again. I guess that’s Hungarian customer service for you. So now we’ve re-scheduled AGAIN for next week.

On the other hand, saw a hungarian concert last night in a boat on the Danube. Interesting is the best word to describe it. The first band, the lead singer was woman dressed in a speed skating uniform wearing a santa claus mask and beard, and dancing spastically. The next band was some old punk band that sounded so bad that we ended up leaving half way through. It was fun though :)