Geography

Every morning I walk towards the Bösebrücke and notice the cluster of birds arranging themselves in the shape of various countries as they eat the bugs in the sky.

Uruguay! *chomp* Laos! *chomp chomp* Benin! *chomp chomp chomp*.

Sometimes I don't recognize the country, so I have to look it up on the map: That was Georgia. (ah) That was Oman. (ah ah) That was Panama. (ah ah ah)

This is the way I've learned Geography.