We've been getting a bunch of photos together for holiday purposes (we can't say more - top secret plans are in motion), and found a bunch of treasures that needed to be shared here on the blog.
For example, these photos illustrate the awesome power of beer. Observe how it buoys the spirits of two young men who were frankly a little bored at a hum-drum soccer/football match between Liverpool and Berlin.
Speaking of "buoyed spirits," here is Kate and our mate Theo all hopped up on Auslaendertag (Foreigner Day) love:
Here's Kate showing off her meat carving skills on our wild boar roast during MeatFest 2008 - take notice of the hungry mob surrounding her. Out of respect for our vegetarian readers I won't show what the carcass looked like afterward. And yes, we do have pictures.
Jeff's first exposure to Christmas crackers provokes a rare Grinchesque moment. Or maybe he's just working the pudding through.
That's it for now. What's everyone doing for the holidays? We'll be stone-cold chilling here in Berlin, surrounded by gloomy weather and good friends. We hope that everyone has a great time, eats too much food, and stays away from yellow snow.
5 comments:
Dude, your vegetarian readers ain't wussbags [insert joke here]! I wanna see that carcass! Also, I'd like to point out that my sideboards have grown considerably since that BORINGASS SOCCERBALL GAME, even if they haven't achieved (and, let's be honest, never will achieve) Jeffness. But Chopbruvvas are representing much better these days. Strangers stare at me on the tube, turkish shop owners discuss my facial hair earnestly, and rice krispies get lost for days. Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas, Butthead! Gloomy weather and good friends sounds far superior to snarky elderly aunts who can't understand why on earth you divorced your oh-so-wonderful-ex over FIVE (5) years ago. Let it go, Aunt Adelaide, let it go. Here's hoping New Year's Eve with friends, gourmet meats (individual filet mignons and a side of ribeye to share, anyone?), and Rock Band makes up for it. Much love and pile-drivers.
Oh, and I agree. We demand to see the carcass.
I'd like to post a shout-out to Sally for "second[ing] that emotion" (sing along douchebags!), and for being the only other person to get around to actually posting a g-damn comment (or two). And also: belated happy christmas, and happy new year, and don't get blown up by berlin fireworks, dudes.
Mad props back to DugDug for speaking some truth. Testify!
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