Mr. Vig

Welcome to the teenage days.

Here in central Europe, it’s not winter, but it’s not summer.

Like a teenager is not a child and not an adult, we are in the in between days.  Read More >

I met a friend for lunch today.

He’s a smart and successful guy. 

And you know what we talked about? Read More >

“I don’t have time.”

I hear that often.

Then I ask, “What do you do first thing in the morning?” Read More >

What’s more fun than the dentist?

The post office!

Yesterday, I went to my local post office in Prague.  Read More >

 Yesterday, I told you about the woman who spoke perfect English except…

She forgot the third-person “s.”

Such a simple rule. Read More >

While waiting to board my plane to Prague, I heard this announcement:

“Now boarding passenger in Group C.”

Did you notice the mistake? Read More >

In English, we have an expression: Tell me who your friends are and I’ll tell you who you are.

This weekend, I’m in Riga meeting with Vig Village members. 

There will be no teaching.  Read More >

Another day, another museum.

This time, it wasn’t so pleasant: it was super boring.

I’m sure you’ve experienced this type of museum; it’s the type that just throws a lot of facts and dates at you. Read More >

This week, I’m a tourist. 

Today, I went to a museum.

It was lovely.  Read More >

I’ve only been in Riga for a few days.

But wherever I go, everyone speaks English. 

I’m working on a theory. Read More >