however, i will always appreciate the fact that oktoberfest pilgrims get drunk as a skunk and yet manage to ‘behave’ (although some guy tried to tickle me on my way out of the bathroom and someone from the table next to us asked for a small peck on the cheek). people switch to the let’s- drink-and-be-merry-for-tomorrow-we-all-die mode without getting into petty fistfights. i couldn’t vouch for the same if this were to take place in the philippines … neither could peter, in the UK.
and so another oktoberfest unfolded … six million visitors from all over the world gulping down around 7 million liters of beer. but hey … there are only 347 days left until the next one!
in the meantime, i shall savor the memories of the not-so-distant inebriated past and try to: (1) let my hands recover from the bruises caused by holding one-liter mug properly when doing the “prost” and (2) give my respiratory system a respite since the ban on smoking in public places was lifted during the occasion.
aloisius, hofbräuhaus tent's mascot - thank you, elke, for going through the trouble in translating the story from bavarian to english.
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