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Pennell is on the mission My mission, should I choose to accept it, is to have an uneventful, incident free day in Germany. So far, I have failed. Case in point: day one, my arrival. We land. Uneventful. Until, crash! Boom! Bang! Thunder and lightening litterally light up the tarmack as we arrive. We ain't getting off this plane. 45 minutes go by, they let us off. They keep our luggage hostage. Thereby keeping us hostage. Patrick, poor boy, thinks I have arrived. Technically I have. But I am stuck between the passport people and the customs people as I am going no where until the luggage can go with me. One hour goes by. Two hours goes by. Three hours go by. Still. No. Luggage. Full stop. Patrick is still waiting. Sherrie is cooking supper and laughing which is all I can do at this point. But then, hope. They let Patrick in. They let me out. No luggage tho. But Sherrie provied me with beer. food. pj's, toothbrush, and a bed. How could I ask for more. Day two: I get up. But on some of Sherrie's clothes and head to the airport. SUCCCESS!! THe luggage awaits. I give that to Patick, he puts it in his car and puts me on a train to meet Sherrie. So far, uneventful. I find Starbucks, Sherrie finds me. We go to get pastry at her favorite place and its closed. It has never been closed. But upon arrival it closes for renovations. So we go get a map for me. Upon hugging Sherrie my earrings falls out. Can't be found. We leave dejected. Germany hates me. But wait! The lady at the map place runs after us. Success! She has found my earring and chased me to give it back. Germany loves me. On to the pasty. yummy. We head back to the s-bahn with water in tow. We sit and wait for our respective trains. Train comes. I get on one, Sherrie gets on the other. I end up in bfn Germany, Sherrie ends up in Ludswigberg. Whoops. We got on the other's train. Better still, I have Sherrie "gasy" water and she has my "zero gas water." Damn it all to hell. Germany hates me. I make a random friend in bfn while I wait 45 minutes for the next train to arrive. 2.5 hours later, I arrive at my destination all to see a freaking palace, that was closed to tours. But I wandered around, saw my palace, not to mistaken for a castle and made my way back to Sherrie's successfully and uneventfully. Other than my french friend whom I shared some delicious chocolate with. Germany loves me.