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On the road, again… Again! I will soon be taking a trip to the very first German city I ever spent the night in—as I recall. It is also the place I drank so much that I puked—one of two times I have ever been that drunk. It was also the only place I’ve ever been drunk and puked in a public setting.
Ah, such memories.
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TQE : That Queer Expatriate I'm an American living in Berlin, Germany -- which makes me an expatriate, not an ex-patriot. Before landing in Germany, I've lived in Denver, Colorado; Laramie, Wyoming; Bloomington, Indiana; and Weimar, Germany. If you want to write to me, feel free! The username is elmadaeu on the gmail.com service.
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You neglected to mention the city. Just in case no one wants to be puked upon.
I’ll be staying inside until you return!
starman1695 – It’s meant to be a bit of a mystery. 😉 When I went there I knew only two German phrases: “Where is the toilet?” and “I love you”. I also knew the word for “floor” and “pie crust” (it’s the same word.)
J – I will try not to projectile vomit in your direction.
If you plan to repeat the endeavor, bring breath mints and a puke bag from a plane. 😀 Oh, and don’t drink red wine becuase it will stain your clothes if you hit yourself.