Ich komme aus den USA
On Monday, I met a German dude named Andreas in my ICL (Introduction to Computational Logic) course. He asked if we could hang out tonight so he could practice some English. Sure, why the hell not?
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| The Saga Begins: Walking into Neuerstadt |
We had a few beers at a bar uptown, then headed down to the International Club.
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| My psuedo-fascination with the moon |
When you walked into the bar, they gave you a nametag which you wrote your name/country on, and then gave you a little flag for your country. They had some pretty obscure flags there, I didn't recognize half of them...
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| Andreas hanging with his girl Enya, all fly |
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| Two more of my classmates, Josef and Sylvia |
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| After talking for a while, I decided to demonstrate how I feel about my country by burning my miniature American flag |
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| Walking home under Pirnascherplatz |
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| Seeing the first sign of Germany's dot-com burst |
Yes, the bottom of that sign points to a website. Unfortunately, you'll need a flash plugin (which they don't make for linux/ppc...). Who knows what it's about? The web address sounds stupid enough...very dot-bomb era domain name. Lotsa luck to you all.