The Boys, as we like to call them, put on another great Eurovision Final party on Saturday. It is always the party of the year. While the music was 99% unbearable, Jeroen's cooking, the lethal punch, Lennard's dancing, Chris' bartending and the company more than made up for it. All the food was Dan-friendly this year, including yummy cold pasta salad, chicken mousse, several cakes and pies, and a seaweed and sesame salad. Even after 3 years of this, I was still shocked at the blatant politics involved in the voting. Which is why I need to praise Latvia for seeming to be the only country to vote according to their real opinion and not by politics or geography. I also observed that in general, the countries to make the final also had the worst economies in Europe. Being a bloody hippie at heart, I thought Serbia had the best song, and that Italy, Germany, Hungary and Moldova were not so bad. Moldova's act made me think of Devo on rollerskates.