Strange things that happen in Bilbao:

Was bumped on my shoulder by a strange looking man in a small street after i bought a bread in a panaderia.

I said: “Ey, Chico!”  He came back to me and shouted something on spanish what i could not understand. Then some of the most stupid words ever in my life came over my lips.

I said: “I have a bread, and i will use it!” He looked at me. Looked at the bread. We both had to start loud laughing. Then he disappeared in the street.

Notice: Bread means peace for the world.