The espresso machine had busted again, explaining the mess of soaked coffee sludge all over the bench and also explaining Horst drinking a small glass of orange juice instead of his usual short black. He picked up the paper on the small table. When he opened it he realised that it was last week's, so he went to the door to get the newest issue. As he put his hand into the mailbox he heard the phone ring. Horst turned around and sighed as he started towards the phone in the lounge. He picked it up and said "Uh, Guten Morgen?" The man on the other side of the line replied "Hallo Horst, its Laurenz."
"Ah, Laurenz! How are you?"
"I'm good. He