Was the summer of 69`
So, Germany fucking kicks ASS.
I am having such a good time, and everyone with me would im sure agree. Brandon already posted the crazy alpen cow story, so theres no need for me to say it again. Just so everybody knows, i have SO many pictures. Ive got about 200 pictures and nearly an hour of video, and it has only been a week. Tuesday night is the last night of volksfest, so expect drunken hooliganisms aplenty. Even me, I learned how to chase vodka without nearly throwing up. Still hate beer though.
Last night was prettz cool. Scott and Luke came over and we ran to the grocery store and bought these vodka shot thingies, then we ate some dinner and went to volksfest. We get there and brandon has a bottle of vodka and a liter of orange juice, so we jam in the parking lot to some hard liquor. We head inside, grab our usual corner tables in the tent, and we just jam to the music. The band was wayyyy better than the first nights, they had guitars and trumpets and saxaphones and keyboards and they played both german and american songs. My favorite was this german song that went on forever, where everyone got on the tables and were screaming ´WOOOOOOAAAAAHHHHHH something something SUUUUUDDDDDEEEEE´ Oh man. Lucas got out of control on his alcohol. Scott and I werent even tipsy from the vodka, but we didnt feel like beer (i never do though) so we just laughed at all the drunks and had a wickedgood time. I noticed this foxxy german girl sitting alone a table behind us, so i went back there and starting talking to her. Her name was Martina and apparently she just spent a year as an exchange student in the states and so she spoke really good english. She was really cool, and i think she was kinda diggin the fact that i had to periodically go over and grab a beer out of lukes hand. Eventually the clock struck eleven and so Max and i had to walk home. Escorted Travis (Brandon Brock is supposed to show up today or tommorrow!) and Alice home, then walked the loooong walk from Vaterstetten back to Neukeferloh.
Maxs family kicks ass, and his sister is kinda hot. In all actuality, there are a LOT of good looking women here. I love Europe. Scott has a thing for lisa, brandon has a thing for Hannah, Lucas has a thing for alcohol, and last night at VF i started talking to Martina. Well, its time to go eat din din (Paprika steak, garlic bread, cantaloupe), and then were headed to another volksfest night. No alcohol for me tonight though, Im saving it for tuesday night. Until then, servos bitches.
I am having such a good time, and everyone with me would im sure agree. Brandon already posted the crazy alpen cow story, so theres no need for me to say it again. Just so everybody knows, i have SO many pictures. Ive got about 200 pictures and nearly an hour of video, and it has only been a week. Tuesday night is the last night of volksfest, so expect drunken hooliganisms aplenty. Even me, I learned how to chase vodka without nearly throwing up. Still hate beer though.
Last night was prettz cool. Scott and Luke came over and we ran to the grocery store and bought these vodka shot thingies, then we ate some dinner and went to volksfest. We get there and brandon has a bottle of vodka and a liter of orange juice, so we jam in the parking lot to some hard liquor. We head inside, grab our usual corner tables in the tent, and we just jam to the music. The band was wayyyy better than the first nights, they had guitars and trumpets and saxaphones and keyboards and they played both german and american songs. My favorite was this german song that went on forever, where everyone got on the tables and were screaming ´WOOOOOOAAAAAHHHHHH something something SUUUUUDDDDDEEEEE´ Oh man. Lucas got out of control on his alcohol. Scott and I werent even tipsy from the vodka, but we didnt feel like beer (i never do though) so we just laughed at all the drunks and had a wickedgood time. I noticed this foxxy german girl sitting alone a table behind us, so i went back there and starting talking to her. Her name was Martina and apparently she just spent a year as an exchange student in the states and so she spoke really good english. She was really cool, and i think she was kinda diggin the fact that i had to periodically go over and grab a beer out of lukes hand. Eventually the clock struck eleven and so Max and i had to walk home. Escorted Travis (Brandon Brock is supposed to show up today or tommorrow!) and Alice home, then walked the loooong walk from Vaterstetten back to Neukeferloh.
Maxs family kicks ass, and his sister is kinda hot. In all actuality, there are a LOT of good looking women here. I love Europe. Scott has a thing for lisa, brandon has a thing for Hannah, Lucas has a thing for alcohol, and last night at VF i started talking to Martina. Well, its time to go eat din din (Paprika steak, garlic bread, cantaloupe), and then were headed to another volksfest night. No alcohol for me tonight though, Im saving it for tuesday night. Until then, servos bitches.