Beer Fest, German School 18 May 2002

Once again, the moment of greatnes [ read drunkness ] has arrived. the Dutsche School Beerfest. Ah, such beauty. You chill on the grass, drink, eat, talk, passout, laugh, smile, move with the sun. This is the single most important event that happens in winter. Last year we managed to drink 7 pints of beers, this year the bench mark is 10, yes I said it, ten pints of alcohol. Can you dig it?

It is these moments that I curse the people that stole my cameras, these moments we will need to remember when we go for a liver transplant. It is these moements you will remember when your grand-children call you a drunk-old-man.
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