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January 22, 2009, Herzl
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| A happy Stammtisch. The spring-like green thing in the middle is trying to obscure the fact that it is fu**ing cold winter outside. |
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| Everybody's listening to the head of the table. Unfortunately I forgot his name; nevertheless: I think it was his first or at least one of his first Stammtisches - welcome! |
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| The position of Mark's hand clearly indicates that he does not want to be associated in any way with Jacob, who turned this Stammtisch into an official "sexy time". |
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| More happy people. Although I think Sean is just pretending to be amused, trying to distract from the fact that he is actually in the process of cleverly stealing David's mobile phone. |
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Raising his right fist in an impressively alpha-male gesture, Thomas makes it clear that he is willing to protect his beer with his life. The two gentlemen flanking him are already moving out of harm's way, dreading the first punch. |
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| "Look, there's one, two, three, four, five, six..." Caroline is taking owls to Athens, i.e. trying to teach David something math-related. |
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| Outrageous claims seem to be hurled in from the left side of the table. Keith is righteously apalled. |
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| Kay has the word. And the only thing that comes to mind when I see my head is... shiny! |
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