12am protests..get a job!

only occasionally do I really dislike where I live (in the middle of the city)…when a parade of students feels the need to protest something…anything at all at 12 a.m. it annoys…jerks! Great that you somehow managed to scrape up enough money to put some large speakers in your car or even rent a van so you can dj while moving at 3 meters per minute…I’m so proud of you. I don’t care what your cause is…and thanks for getting a police escort.

on an even more meaningless note…had a nice sit down dinner at a traditional german type place on reunification day…that was nice. I do love spätzle. 2 yanks, 2 aussies, an irish and italian a german and a korean…was almost as impressive as the other night last week when we had 10 people at one table of ten different nationalities…

watched “hang em high” tonight…was a montage of stares, bad camera tricks, bad zooms, bad squints and bad dialogue or more often lack of dialogue…b movie…thanks Clint! so bad it is now possibly my favourite western…

that monkey ate at mcdonalds last night…

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