Sitting under huge centuries old trees in the mountaineous northern suburbs of Athens, in a wonderful dry breeze and temperatures in the 80s, with unbeatable blue skies, drinking the tastiest cold beers, and sampling the finest food one can eat, one can philosophize that the Germans and their former soviet block shithole countries can go F themselves.
Repeat way into the late night, until just before the sun is about to come out.
Life is and can be too beautiful here to let these assholes f with it.
Got it?