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Welcome to 2008

Last day in 2007... ha.. Done. There was no difference to any other day, actually pretty usual. Ben and I used to work till 7, just for the good.
But then...
We started to cook a delicious super exquisite dinner. One our later the Girls, done with painting them self, arrived. Food, pudding with Vodka plus punch and suddenly it was 2008. So we made our way through the "Schanze" till something between 5 and 8 o'clock.
A good one to everybody.
2008 makes beautiful dude!

only 14 months

Frankfurt.
Here am I with my brand new iPod, my brand new Adidas and a shitload of storys in my head. I am back where I started from, 14 months ago.
On the 05th from JFK Airport-New York, 7h to Frankfurt. Sanny picked me up and was the first well known and missed face I've seen in good old Germany.

On the first view...... nothing changed...... you have to keep your eyes and ears open to recognize them. Thera are some.

Killer Pizza.

There was so much to do on my list at that days morning. To downtown, take the circle metra, to the Planetarium and to a skyview over Chicago. But... who could imagine that we two getting lost on the Freeway, running out of gas on the freeway after two more hours and stucked there for round about another 1 1/2.
But after all I got my first, original Chicago "Deep Dish" pizza. Like a pie with cheese and tomato sauce. Looks mad, ...tastes amazing.

Touch down - Chicago

Everybody should take a look first on Wikipedia to learn something about the city where you heading to. In this case the word Chicago meant <"striped skunk", and referred to wild leek, or the smell of onions, metaphorically."> ...funny, he?
Okay, in short form it was a pretty stressed day. I overslept 30 min, on the train to LA-Airport a passenger past out and there stopped it. On the fly, 10AM to 3PM, there was no lunch but instead a lot coffee, I'm on the best way to get a cofee-addict, ...oh dear. At O'Hare-Chicago Airport I used my last minutes on my phone card to call Nico, got at 7 :00 by bus and metro to 18th street and found the only phone, probably in a 5 miles circuit, in a laundry. He picket me up and I got to this "bloody", awesome, formerly soda-factory. Huge space and a ca. 20 year old tree in the middle.!!

happy Halloween, freaks!

Me, Halloween, West Hollywood and a street parade on Santa Monica Blvd.
That's all it needs to get a deluxe freak show. My CS host Bryan took me to a party at the parade, got a nice view fom a 2nd level balcony above the party croud. So many crazy costumes, horror caracters and gay party queens. At half past one the police started to shut the party down, killed the music and cleaned the street from everybody. I though that must be America or at least California, freedom till a special time and than back to the rules. It makes me still crazy when they stop every party at latest 2 o'clock no music, no drinks.
We finished partying at round about 3, walked to the car and drove home. At a traffic light a complete naked and disoriented guy crossed the street, the last laugher for the night before coma sleeping. And here I am, the next morning with a 10 times bigger head than normal.

I survived it :)

Pub Crawl for good

We started at 7PM at the first pub, got our t-shirt and tickets for a free drink at each location. It was so much fun and the best part, the police was allways with us and blocked the traffic for the time the crowd was crossing the street during a relocation. As usual the party ended at the "undergroundsf" at 2 AM... damn, again too early. What a coincidence that I am a kind of live in this club... :)