It’s that time of the year again: in-public inebriation galore, public taste on the way to new negative records, and many of the Munich locals just bracing and waiting that the flush ends.
It’s That Time Of The Year Again
It’s that time of the year again: in-public inebriation galore, public taste on the way to new negative records, and many of the Munich locals just bracing and waiting that the flush ends.
Those are hilarious aprons despite the season of over consumption. Gave me a smile this morning.
As single specimen they’re fine, Jeff, but 10 beer halls with 10.000 people each, too many of them trying to untdercut each other in terms of taste and style, with it the most idiotic ultra-loud music…
Sound to me like I would last…oh, ten minutes before seeking sanity elsewhere. But the aprons are still funny. That girl wouldn’t have that figure if she drank beer. Still humorous.
Same with me, Jeff: fleeing is the only possible reaction. And that girl’s figure: as the Bavarians do read Playboy, they’ve gotten the taste for hourglass figures since quite some time.
Ah ja.
*martina at a loss of words*
Wiesn. Enough said.