A concert for Jan and Martina was held to commemorate the murdered investigative reporter and his fiancée. This is what the Main Square looked like tonight.
"Do ľava," (to the left) I yelled, "Nie, do prava" (no, to the right), I gasped. "Dolšie," I screamed. "Nie, nie, horšie..." My Slovak girlfriend collapsed in laughter. Was it something I said?