Honza Doležal, runner

20. 7. 2010

When I first came to the Oko, it was late autumn, and cold wind tried to get under my scarf. The whole cinema was at that time still quiet, except the pleasing music playing from speakers. A boy behind the bar was smiling at me. Hello. I took a coffee and banana juice, that became the most delicious banana juice I’ve ever drank. It wasn’t as good as that time no more, although it was the same banana juice, but it was ultimately my favorite drink in the Oko before he was replaced by Al-Waha and after it by raspberry soda. But why I came that memorable day to this nice place? I was looking for a job. But I didn’t get it. Yet I live and work here now. But I won’t tell you, what I exactly do. Maybe next Bloko. And maybe you already know.