NorthernGent
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ORIGINAL: Level Or a drunken NG? Naaahhh, our money was running out by then, so we were sober in Belguim (maybe that was the problem)....but we had been drunk in The Netherlands, Germany, France and a few more. We were only 21......5 lads, money in our back pockets, no work...loads of young foreign lasses to chance your arm with..........good times. Germany was a real clash of cultures. One of the lads we went with was 6'5 and one night when he was pissed he fell over the tent and wrecked it (in The Netherlands), and we'd lost all the pegs along the way, so we couldn't put the tent up (hence trying to get a hotel room in Belguim). We pulled up at a campsite in Cologne, and the Germans are famous for doing everything properly, everything has to be done by the book, so we pulled up and laid our tent canvass across the floor (no use trying to put it up as the thing was knackered), and the Germans had these huge camper-vans with massive grills and all sorts of steaks, sausages, meats frying on these grills....we had tins of cold raviolli, some bread and a vat of the cheapest French wine we could get our hands on....we went into town, got leathered with the locals and came back, got under our tent like it was a quilt and went to sleep (it was pissing it down, too)......not a care in the world. Next morning, the Germans were looking over at us like we were peasants from the 16th century, and in all fairness, they weren't far wrong. Anyway, back to Belgium.....good luck to them whatever they do.
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