Friday night in Hamburg. finally back home. I wonder what I wish for an evening program and ask Steffi, if we do not want to go to Hadley. She thinks briefly and then says that she was too slow. Actually I am quite happy with that answer because I'm actually quite tired because last night was quite short. At 20:30
beeps my phone. SMS, Pele. When he had known it. He asks what I'm doing tonight. I say bum and knows exactly what he wants out. We review a while back and forth until he lets out the secret that he is sitting with Olli and they have no idea what they want to do. I am just as haphazard, but a loszugehen agree with them. We
(Jörg, Olli, Jojo, Pele and I) will meet in front of La Paloma on the Albers place. Why exactly La Paloma? Since it is not listening. This establishment is of old Bags populated, the hope is to tear open something like a young thing. My comment is: "Fuck radicals. No one speaks again. After a beer we go back to my joy and look for something else. Molly Malone: full, no live music; Drafthouse: empty, killer karaoke; Academy: Full and just plain sucks. We land in a bar, was on the window of the name "unforeseeable" applied by hand. The name says it all I see as foot-dragging with Nicky, Alfeld and Berger passes. I walk out and greet foot-dragging and Alfeld. Nicky and Berger are already pre-run. lucky I think to myself. Too soon got, after a short time they return. A short talk and I return to the unforeseeable. We decide to go further and end up on Hamburger Berg. First time in the Blue Peter, Thomas say hello and eat a cheap beer. The mood is tense, because we can not find a shop that all equally enjoy. After we scoured the whole of Hamburg Mountain, we end up in Roscoe's drink, dance, have some fun. 03:30
go against us. I meet again Nicky and company and ask if they want to go drink a beer. They say no. Who does not want the already have. Jojo, Olli, Jörg and Pele say goodbye and go towards the S-Bahn. I walk in the opposite direction, get money and then walk to the subway station St. Pauli. 18 minutes wait, pointed ... After a few minutes Pele stands before me, we make short work and go drink a beer. We land in "The funny Clocha. A pub in which one actually is not pure. Four Alkis sit lined up at the bar, otherwise the shop empty. Behind the counter stands a young woman in her late 20, which does not fit into the environment. It looks rather as if they would go to China Lounge and not as they would in "The funny Clocha" work. Well, it can be deceiving. Pele and I order a beer and I'll get some cigarettes. These discussions in the morning hours are very pleasant. We are talking about mutual friends and their quirks. Pele is one, the present Drunkard fire, to which this leads us to buy a round of beer. Since we do not say no. We drink slowly, smoking and talking. When the Clock then but on approaching them for 6 we decide to go out and go home.
All in all it was a good evening.
beeps my phone. SMS, Pele. When he had known it. He asks what I'm doing tonight. I say bum and knows exactly what he wants out. We review a while back and forth until he lets out the secret that he is sitting with Olli and they have no idea what they want to do. I am just as haphazard, but a loszugehen agree with them. We
(Jörg, Olli, Jojo, Pele and I) will meet in front of La Paloma on the Albers place. Why exactly La Paloma? Since it is not listening. This establishment is of old Bags populated, the hope is to tear open something like a young thing. My comment is: "Fuck radicals. No one speaks again. After a beer we go back to my joy and look for something else. Molly Malone: full, no live music; Drafthouse: empty, killer karaoke; Academy: Full and just plain sucks. We land in a bar, was on the window of the name "unforeseeable" applied by hand. The name says it all I see as foot-dragging with Nicky, Alfeld and Berger passes. I walk out and greet foot-dragging and Alfeld. Nicky and Berger are already pre-run. lucky I think to myself. Too soon got, after a short time they return. A short talk and I return to the unforeseeable. We decide to go further and end up on Hamburger Berg. First time in the Blue Peter, Thomas say hello and eat a cheap beer. The mood is tense, because we can not find a shop that all equally enjoy. After we scoured the whole of Hamburg Mountain, we end up in Roscoe's drink, dance, have some fun. 03:30
go against us. I meet again Nicky and company and ask if they want to go drink a beer. They say no. Who does not want the already have. Jojo, Olli, Jörg and Pele say goodbye and go towards the S-Bahn. I walk in the opposite direction, get money and then walk to the subway station St. Pauli. 18 minutes wait, pointed ... After a few minutes Pele stands before me, we make short work and go drink a beer. We land in "The funny Clocha. A pub in which one actually is not pure. Four Alkis sit lined up at the bar, otherwise the shop empty. Behind the counter stands a young woman in her late 20, which does not fit into the environment. It looks rather as if they would go to China Lounge and not as they would in "The funny Clocha" work. Well, it can be deceiving. Pele and I order a beer and I'll get some cigarettes. These discussions in the morning hours are very pleasant. We are talking about mutual friends and their quirks. Pele is one, the present Drunkard fire, to which this leads us to buy a round of beer. Since we do not say no. We drink slowly, smoking and talking. When the Clock then but on approaching them for 6 we decide to go out and go home.
All in all it was a good evening.
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