All year we wait for Oktoberfest at the TurnVerein. Last night's event surely didn't disappoint...there was cup stacking, sausage, St Paulie girls, Apelkorn, Jaegermeister chicken dancing and BEER. Oy, I'm a little fuzzy today but it was all worth it. We went with Mark, met up with Brian and Lisa and ran into old neighbors Peter and Ann. And there were flashes of Robin Little. The upstairs got not only Rich and I on the dance floor but ultimately got Brian and Lisa rockin out a bit too. The difference between the crowd upstairs is soooooooooooooo dramatically different than downstairs. Or should I call it Up stares, where its more baudy, more drunky and LOUDER....but downstairs has its merits, like you can count of the Chicken dance being played every half hour. And downstairs are the kids in their dirndl and lederhosen all the way up the seniors dressed head to toe...both have equal value and a place in my heart. But upstairs is where Jaegermeister was drank....so there's that. Safe cab ride home and priceless memories with our friends....next year I hope, we hope you'll join us toooo.
