Woke up in palatial digs in this nutty Czech town and decided to take in the sights.
Mr Benny was feeling not so well due to his recent tooth surgery, so off he went to the dentist. Now we are like free little children running amok along the cobblestones! A few touristy shots:
After the afternoon of being ugly Americans in Europe (well, ugly Candians—that was our story, brother!), we met back up with Mr. B and back into ol orange…..
Another long ass drive outta Germnay, through Slovakia and into Austria.
A funny funny thing: Due to the painkillers, Benny did not even remember driving us the five hours! Wheee! Isn’t that how Metallica became a three piece over here??
Got to Club Chelsea in Vienna and was met by Rainer of Seven Sioux. Watched their set and became instant fans! Well, no wonder: RAiner tells me later he stole half his stuff from us, but the joke’s on him: We stole all our stuff from the Clash and episodes of Banana Splits, baby!
Fun set, but lemmee tell ya it was a bit balmy up on the stage…….see if you can get a sense of our smell in these photos:
Chatted the night away with our new pals and then hit the streets for that late night sausage. Anthony has vowed to stay on this diet even when he returns home, setting the alarm for 3:30 am every night for a döner kebap!!
Bonus outside the Kebap: As we chewed on our wurst, witnessed a small black man chasing a terrified large white man into the streets! Payback for recent facisms or just a goold ol drug deal gone awry? Never got the chance as they took our half full beers to use as weapon.
And although tempted to join the delicious street fight, decided perhaps best to go to the hotel and sleep. Alf is still protesting this decision. Tomorrow back into Father Germany and onto Frankfurt……