However, I bucked the fuck up, kept it real and for 13 Euro I think I made off with quite a steal. Classics, new shit, obscure French Canadian country hits, local music and so much more. There was soooo many records and look, as an amateur, I wanted them ALL. We took a train to Antwerp, Belgium where my day was filled with sites, strong beer and vinyl shopping. On my second day here, my friend Tom arranged for us to have a play date. I won’t bore you with details but there was a shit-ton of cheese, Arab bread and wine. When I finally came to I was in Abu Dhabi. If that doesn’t break some kind of record I don’t know what will. I SLEPT FOR 10 STRAIGHT HOURS on an international flight. Then things started to get dark and I remembered that I took quite a strong tranquilizer before boarded and just like that – boom, I’m knocked the fuck out – for 10 hours. Flight was great! I was flying with some delicious New Zealand rugby players, wine was flowing and the woman next to me only tried to put her bum on me twice. But alas, I’ve been reminded that I’m not that much of a dickhead (I still sound American) and it’s ok to speak English in Holland, so chill bruh.Īfter 25hrs, I finally made my destination (and yes, it took me 2 weeks to write a post – jet lag and complications bitches). That’s English for ‘Hello’ because I’m in The Netherlands where everyone speaks English! I always feel like a dickhead going to a non-English speaking country flapping my gums and speaking the only language I know how to speak in my shrill North American accent. Memphis Millions, Disco Samba and the June Lodge vinyl
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