I’m working out of Munich this week hanging out with Dögi and Michael Banck and having a great time.
I’m sure many visitors to Munich have stories that start this way but the last time I visited Munich, I had a funny experience that involved a series of 1 liter beers.
The night with the beers went smoothly. I met a number of Debian folks from Munich and had a great time. I woke up the next morning early and without a hangover. However, my feet were black and covered with dirt, my toenails were cracked and there was some blood on my feet. My shoes had come home with me just fine.
While I remembered the rest of the night quite cleary, I could not remember, and I never found out, how my feet got that way.