It's
been about three weeks since I returned from BAM! –- the clever acronym I have
devised for my trip to Brussels, Amsterdam, and Munich.
While
I continue to eagerly await gather photographic evidence from others who
attended (and who are willing to share), I would not be able to live with
myself if I left you empty handed and if I didn't build some anticipation.
Below
is a list of those who participated in BAM! and a brief biography of each. While the numbers are not as high as they
were in Oktoberfests past, the per capita vigor was just as strong. We spent 8 nights and 9 days destroying our livers, consuming fries topped with mayonnaise, and creating memories that would last a daytime. Over the next few weeks, I'll be doing a day-by-day recap of the trip. If nothing else, it should encourage you to do every single thing we did. Anywho, here's who went on the trip:
GMYH. You know me. I'm the horse-raping miscreant whose blog you read. One time I ran a 4.4 40 in sandals. Prove that I didn't. Sometimes I let my hair grow out for your amusement.
Gregerson. The guy likes to ride lions. That's all you need to know.
Daniel. An ad man by day and a crooner by night,
Daniel is your stereotypical lowland Venezuelan shaman. Throughout the trip, he sang "Sister
Christian" hourly, even in his sleep.
Chandler. The consummate traveler, Chandler knows how
to say "please," "thank you," and "doggy style"
in 19 different languages, including Sanskrit, "because you never
know." He has not been home on his
birthday since 2005. On a related note,
he has been homeless since 2005.
In
the next episode: our triumphant arrival in
Brussels; the worst/best museum in the world; Delirium
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