Fear and Loathing in München
By my second and third visits, the novelty has worn off and you know what to expect. Well, almost. You start to look at things differently. You begin to notice things: the significant number of beer corpses lying around, comatose on the grass; the odd way people dress; the number of people wearing kilts, who have never even been to Scotland. Most importantly, you start to mock the blokes throwing up into their Maß’s cos they over-estimated their capacity and how strong this bier really is, not to mention the girls who are so drunk that they can barely stand up, let alone f… Furthermore, you start to actually sing the bloody drinking songs too!
I found that I actually wanted to go down there and not drink, but just go and have a look around, take some snaps, sample some of the weird and wonderful food on offer. It becomes less about the beer, the more you go. Mind you, I would be lying if I said I didn’t blow the froth of a couple of cold ones ;-)
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I found that I actually wanted to go down there and not drink, but just go and have a look around, take some snaps, sample some of the weird and wonderful food on offer. It becomes less about the beer, the more you go. Mind you, I would be lying if I said I didn’t blow the froth of a couple of cold ones ;-)
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