Oktoberfest. It's basically...a shit show. Where I come from, a little thing called Bucking Horse Sale is about the biggest, drunkest thing that comes to town every year. Oktoberfest is much the same - x 6 million. Instead of cowboy hats and ugly boots, they put on their trashy (much unlike our very CLASSY) dirndls and lederhosen and get their drink on. Of course, when we went it was pouring. Luckily the Singler family, who I was traveling with, was able to get us into a tent. We worked our way through chicken, salad, strudel and several beers before making our way back to the hotel. We finished our night with a hot tub and hotel bar - having seen enough puke and broken glass for one night.
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