Mr. Vig

I just bought a membership to a hotel spa.

What do I do there?

Well, when I’m not waiting for Sydney Sweeney to walk into the sauna, I’m swimming laps in the heated pool. Read More >

You win some, you lose some.

Ever heard that expression?

It means, don’t feel too bad when things don’t go your way, because your luck may change next time. Read More >

I went to my high school reunion last night.

Kinda.

Sorta. Read More >

Because I like surprises.

And this morning, when I opened my curtains, I had a big surprise.

Snow! Read More >

11 pm.

New Year’s Eve.

An announcement goes out over the loudspeakers in the center of Prague. Read More >

Do you know my piano story?

(Don’t worry, this relates to your English. I promise.)

I moved into a new apartment about three years ago. Read More >

The Saturday before Christmas was the annual Vig Village Christmas party.

We ate, we drank, we played games, we sang… all online.

And due to popular demand, I even performed at the piano. Read More >

Naked people.

In the U.S., you just don’t see that many.

But in Europe, all you have to do is go to the gym or the pool or the beach or the sauna. Read More >

I’m back in Prague!

My flight yesterday from the U.S. was delayed a few hours because of a snow storm in New York.

Fortunately, they told me this news before I left the house. Read More >

“Français ou Anglais?” asked the stewardess.

The woman sitting next to me said “Un peu” (a little) in a very American accent.

But when she tried to order a Coke with ice, she forgot a word and quickly switched back to English. Read More >