My birthday

Getting 31 is always hard ;-)

Like every year I picked up a couple of friends to do a pub crawl across Zwettl. We started at the 'Café Sued' and switched then to the 'Flying Dutchman' and the 'Kuba-Bar' where Wiesi couldn't deny himself buying a bottle of rum for all of us.

Next station was the 'Beisl' and then at the end we entered the disco called 'Lifestyle'. I met there my old fellow Andy and we had kind of late night - or early morning - political discussion.

At half past three the last heroes - Wiesi and Georg and of course myself - decided to go home but the two wanted something to eat. So we stepped into the kebab booth for a 'hot panty' (or however they named this small bottled schnapps) and for a kebab for each of them.

At 4 am I went to bed!