Yes, this is the appropriate name. After my return to the world on foot and public transport waiting for my dream bandit, I remember why I insisted on going on a bike to work.
Yesterday, without going any further, was one morning with some rain. Umbrella, puddles, mud, the same old shit. And the same idiot. In their eagerness to think of other people, some brilliant minds devoted to upgrading the wet umbrella in the next seat on the bus. De puta madre, with two balls.
The umbrella is to put them in the ass, and then open it (thanks Joe Hallenback).
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