….I have – involuntarily – achieved these days by my son winning a bet against me. I would not like to discuss what it was about, and whether it is pedagogically responsible to bet with his offspring. In any case, a Germany flag flutters at the back right of my fat one. The reactions range from headshaking to enthusiasm. My oldest friend called to tell me that he had just passed by me and had seen that there was some such thing. Prell with his flagged VW placed in front of my garage. A juvenile employee explained to me that a flag is out, on both sides it must already be. In fact, since then I noticed that my flag colleagues mostly carry left and right. My theory, however, is that many have enthusiastically bought a flag and then found the one of the World Cup still later. So, I remain right-winger. And now my request: Flag your Phaetons, let the left disc down and turns up the radios!!!!………do not leave me alone. Your Max