*selected items courtesy of xazina.com and comedian Brendon Walsh.
Monday
Wear a shirt that says “Life.” Hand out lemons on street corner.
Tuesday
Buy a birthday cake at local bakery. Have them put, “Happy 5th and Final Birthday” with a sad clown on it.
Wednesday
Go into a crowded elevator and say, “I bet you’re all wondering why I gathered you here,” with a straight face.
Thursday
Run into a store, ask what year it is. When someone answers, yell “It worked!” and run out cheering.
Friday
Make vanilla pudding. Put in mayo jar. Eat in public.

The United States has never had a president who was an only child.
*Bonus Fact: The Founder and President of Friendshipbetweennations is an only child.
Something glorious has occurred here at FBN:
Now as you peruse the pages of FBN, you can listen to all the music posts by simply clicking on “Click to play all audio posts” at the bottom left-hand corner of the screen. Once you click that, additional options will appear in the bottom right of the screen.
Enjoy!

So I haven’t checked Google Analytics for quite a while, but after discussing the site with a new street friend last night, I decided to see what’s been going on.
800 ABSOLUTE UNIQUE PEOPLE HAVE VISITED FBN!
According to Google Analytics, someone from Inglewood is reading FBN. Please, Inglewood reader, make yourself known. Email me at JessAPS@gmail.com.
*This post was written in Poland back in ‘05 while I was living in Budapest.
First of all, the train ride to get here from Budapest was 14 hours. Are you kidding me? It took Marissa and I the same amount of time to get from Budapest to Warsaw as it did to get from NORTH AMERICA TO EASTERN EUROPE.
We met these awesome Russian men on the train ten hours in. They were four young, polite business men who out of nowhere butsted out a big ass bottle of Jack Daniels and literally INSISTED we drink with them. (An interesting experiment in masochism at 4am after no sleep on a bumpy train). They kept making toasts to, “Friendship between nations!”