This is actually a picture of a guy names Emmerich, he's an austrian that the other 3 guys met when we were separated on our first night. They ended up, unbeknownced to them at a place called cult fabric, a conglomeration of some 26+ discoteks and night clubs.
These are the actual benches at every octoberfest tent, they are rickety, and not not vary wide, yet somehow support the weight of 6+ very large german and austrians that jump and stomp to various chants/songs
This is the high voltage electrician we met (his wife's name was Alex, and offered to cut our hair) not the ridiculous size of the "mugs" we had
Prost! good god, that is a lot of beer.
Wombat hostel (a very expensive hostel in downtown munich) but it was easy to get to from the train station and had free wifi and bathrooms.
My first public transportation ticket and monopoly money (things didn't feel as expensive if you just assumed the euros you have are fake money anyway :)
A bus map that I apparently used incorrectly and ended up 20 miles from where I indended to be, but had more fun than my compadres anyway.
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