June 15, 2009
I’m not exactly sure how all this came to be, but it started flew in from German for my youngest brother’s first wedding. He had been seeing this girl for quite a while, and eventually when she was hugely pregnant, they got married. Sort of odd memories and maybe I have it wrong, but I [...]
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February 11, 2009
When I first arrived in Germany, not even a week in country, is was Fat Tuesday. Not that Fat Tuesday, or Mardi Gras means anything to me. All I knew was that it was a party. People were dressed up in costume and were extremely friendly. In Germany Fat Tuesday is known as Fasching.
I was [...]
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