The name of one of my favorite restaurants in Nuremberg fits into the current discussion about the Olympics in China. I couldn't resist playing around with a box of matches and creating obvious messages while having a delicious dinner there.
Can you imagine that the big politicians use their napkins during an official banquet for exchanging political decisions.
Merkel --> Bush: "Close down Guantanamo" / Could you please give me the Mustard?
Sarkozy --> Berlusconi: "Sell your TV stations if you want to be President" / I think my wife is prettier than yours.
Rice --> Putin: "Stop terrorizing Chechnya" / I like your muscles.