Who would have thought that after the Kanonesteppel for I was already concluded: No way! I went to the "real hard guys" on. The finding was, but for now not so simple. JustJoe could not be reached, even though they had been to make calls late at night again. The Schnitzel Fritz was with his father on the road for the evening and completely clamped. Arnoc was not even getting to the string, but at least I was aware of where he was: in Sibin again Paddy was on as guests, and provided some support for fellow musicians good mood.
After I had thus decided not to go straight to the hard rock - as I had planned - but also first check whether Arnoc still bored at Sibin am I also stuck there, then stayed the same and the hard rock was checked off for the evening. From joy to be there, I truly feared the same time my glasses off his face, so she flew across the room. I had not really noticed, but somehow the visibility was suddenly so blurred. Stupid. Fortunately, my glasses shortly after and prejudice found again. Thx Arnoc. Arnoc and Joki, who was also there, were then thought that the one by me and I have not drunk Äppler but should definitely catch up with the Guinness. So this was a three, then soon the following view:
And you guessed it, the middle glass, both for me. So I was well served and also a bit angetüdelt, after all, was in fact already one or the other Äppler flowed through my throat. Joki then tried to take me to the quick drink, but I could fend for happiness, which would have almost certainly led fairly directly towards the toilet. Paddy, meanwhile, provided the appropriate musical accompaniment and there was plenty of fun. Soon, however, was Paddy with his program through which my audience is made from the field and it was quiet at the Sibin. to palaver with a little time for me Arnoc, I still had the New Year's story made clear. While I Arnoc was talking to Joki had a little withdrawn into itself. At some point, saw the then not everything look good and Arnoc and I have decided to escort him home, then what was done after a march towards Ostbahnhof too. After we shipped Joki in his bed, had we made ourselves right back from the field, was late enough. When I my way home then, despite the hiccups of Doom was behind me, then for me the end.
Hail to the Gun.
Alucard
I have something to say! It's better burn out, than to fade away!
--- Kurgan in "Highlander" (actually Neill Young)
