So Close, Yet So Far
I'll tell you what's killing me. What's killing me is that I'm in Germany and I am nowhere near Oktoberfest. How lame is that?
I should be down in Munich at the world's biggest beer festival getting the world's biggest hangover. But no. I'm at home after a weekend of trying to make my home look more like a home rather than a box with my stuff in it. Rather than buying steins of beer, I was buying lamps this weekend. Instead of hanging out with ladies with lots of beer, I hung out with...well, no one this weekend.
Here are the stats for Oktoberfest last year:
Six million visitors devoured 87 oxen, 58,746 pork legs, 219,405 pairs of pork sausages and almost half a million roast chickens and washed it all down with 5.5 million quarts of beer and 26,185 quarts of wine.
Here are my stats so far for October this year:
One beer. One leg of something that I had yesterday at the furniture store. Might have been beef. No sausage. No chicken.
I'm going to go scream into my pillow now.
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