November
My man Bill Youngman texted me when I turned on my phone friday morgen on my way to work. He was heading to Bayern and wanted to link up. Him and Neil usually always come down south to rock the house and make some fast cheddar then go back to civilization the north or other capital cities. He landed early from his air berlin flight. As usuall they put him in some crazy out of the way hotel. I picked him up from his hotel and got a lil lost on my way back to my crib and passed this place. If anyone has ever stayed in this place it is beyond me and please email me if you have. It was in the middle of nowhere.Why put a pyramid hotel in the middle of nowhere is beyond me. Anyway I had not seen Bill in about a year even though we both live in Germany. He is usually busy on weekends flying around europe playing his gigs and when i have time off on weeknds he is out of town so i never really go visit him. We went out to dinner and in typicall bayern fashion if it wasnt a restraunt it was closed by 9. We wanted some decent in between imbiss food and of course cheap eats we had to settle for a doner place were we got falalfel. Dimitri joined us and he got the meat and was quite sick the next day. We went back to the club. While Bill was doing soundcheck I went downstairs and there were a bunch of other venues going on. There was this like all black wearing band in this one room singing death metal and there was a room where there was this straight edge hardcore show. The club opened up we all started drinking beer and shots of Jager. I felt a small cold coming on so I figured if I drank enough hard liqour then i would get rid of the cold. I think it workded as I do not have as bad of a cough as a few days ago. We left the club at like 5 or 6 and put drunk and deliourous BIll in a cab.
He was headed too Madrid the next day or rather in a few hours for another gig. Dimitri and I tried and tried to hail a cab so we just walked to the U bahn and jumped on the subway. I slept at his crib and got call from Bill at like 12:30 he was on a train to Munich. He had missed his flight and had to take a train to Munich to catch a IBERIA flight to madrid. I made some tea ate some fruit and dimitri kept vomiting the bad turkish food we had the night before. I couldnt watch him vomit anymore and went home. sorry no pics but I forgot my camera. I left my car at zoom so took a taxi the next day to get my car.