Kicked out of the bomber
The main issue in CLV this weekend has been the rumours about Stefan's and my wednesday night in the bomber, a small club on campus.
After an evening of totally loosing control Stefan was somehow kicked out and banned for one year. They blamed him to have stolen beer.
To make it it clear for everyone and for the last time: A German would never steal canadian beer!
Running out of options to socialize Stefan persuaded his roommates to have a party on Saturday. It turned out to be very good night where I even got to know people from our neighbours Austria and the Netherlands for the first time here.


left: Searching for consolation in the cheap wine. Being banned from the bomber is definetly a hard hit. But unit 26 did a good job in running their party (right: fltr: Stefan, Sarah and me).



left: What's a party without our bunny Allison?
middle: Jörn Marten can hardly decide. Who is dressed better tonight? Phil or Sascha?
right: And then there was Julie, a french girl who told me she met me a long time ago and observed me since then inconspicuously.

Timmi, the first Dutch I met here, had all reason to be appaled: she missed our first date!
By the way: Which round reached Holland in soccer world cup 2002? I've really problems to remember.