Or hot cars and girls who send 2.
Leaving the Council Wigstöckel it went back in time to the mini, more precisely, somewhere back in the 60s – or in the 50s…. Who knows already so exactly. We definitely wanted to Girl in a Hot Rod Party. but were rather late. But was difficult to find out exactly what time, because apparently just made us to create bad time travel.
I looked at Sheila's dashboard and found,
The: oh schon 22 Clock 40
S: This is the tachometer, since the last on-0-I ask 2240 Kilometers driven, is 23 € 35
The sad thing is, it was a) both serious thought in the moment and was even sadder, that we b) both knew exactly, what it should mean…
note the Rockabilly Donald
We disagree, however, were, why we spent so broken Information. Was it really this time jump, or was it but rather it together, that we had not taken the previous evening in SO36 for a drink and we were already inside half of thirst with dry throat… Probably it was both. Nevertheless, we went directly to the Girl in a Hot Rod Party and did not think about at one of the two Fatamorganen to, who promised us flows from Caipirinha and Mojito. This was to overcome, but we are not stupid and eventually came to healing – although badly thirsty for the Roadrunners Paradise.
Latecomers, yes the üblicgerweise punished by life. Punished us on the second Girl in a Hot Rod Party, However, we visited not life but the band, who had already finished their appearance.
So we had of Else can then say at the door, that we were quite late and as just mentioned, we would have missed the band – nice it was nevertheless, that we had come. …Eggs, the Wigstöckel Council took longer than planned, and yet we were actually much more dressed for a 50s party than anything else. Red, dotted, with a Pettieansatz. That was about the best 50s dress, I could give out my closet.
However, that was unfortunately a little about, slow to finish and so were really just a drink to wash away thirst and a few drinks to relax. Jack Daniels – Ginger Ale is a delicious stuff I have to say…..
Oh and a couple of nice conversations we held even. With the Teaserettes and elses friend (whose name I have unfortunately not yet noticed… sorry) …But his band I know now. It is called Hellfire Harlekinz and we will come to a concert urgent times. Rumour has it to one of the best live bands ever be. And “Hard rock pop style with suits and red ties, and now and then Wigs” sounds so departed, I need to see it again urgently…
I would like to report even more about the Hellfire Harlekinz, but this band seems to be the only one in the galaxy, kein Myspace Profil hat. …Even the “lauteste Band der Galaxis” Desaster Area Obviously a Myspace profile” although I do not believe, that the sound of the “According to minutely band of the galaxy, the only one known to be in a bunker 62 Kilometers should hear from the main stage, neatly gets to bits and bytes, and that it covers ideal and Nina Hagen….
No matter, I digress, So back to our 50s Party….
I could see, that this time both behind the poker table as well as behind the Hawker, other persons were…
Red Polkadots are probably in
But we did not want to play poker anyway and from the Hawker we needed this time nothing. So we drank our drinks (better we drank together from my drink, so it would be faster) and proceeded to the International Club