Where's My Stein?
I'll give you all three guesses who has generously loaned me some dirndls...
Now come on, who else would have such a thing in her closet? That's right, it's my MIL, Donna. I haven't tried the cream colored one yet, but the blue one fits me just right. I couldn't drink too much beer or eat too much bratwurst because there's not too much room for error. I might burst one of those pretty buttons!
I showed it to Jen, who says that I look "Very German". To which I responded, well I am German after all. She says that folks around here wear their dirndls at Christmas and Easter, and by "folks around here" I mean people on base.
So if we don't make it to Munich for Octoberfest, I'll wear it at Christmas.
Thanks Donna!
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I'm sure the cream-color one will look beautiful as well.
Glad Hans made it home safely. It was great to see him again.
I went to Gasthof's once with an ex a looooooonnnngg time ago and remember the enormous boots of beer and of course, the snuff going around.
Oooooh, so shiny! ;)
I only remember drinking five, though. That and the old guy dressed up like Otto von Bismarck.
I love it. Please print me one!