Day 349: Swimming at Wannsee
Day 349 — Swimming at Wannsee
16-Jul-1972 (Sun.)
Today is a
day of relaxation and getting sun burnt on the
Wannsee. Swimming, nudity, architecture, it’s all
part of today’s discussion. I don’t have any pictures
of the Wannsee or of nudity.
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16-Jul-1972 (Sun.)
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Day 348: Boating on the Wannsee
07/15/08 07:28 AM Filed in: Germany
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Day 348 — Boating on the Wannsee
15-Jul-1972 (Sat.)
A mildly
simple day—a lecture and a boat ride with a girl.
What? Berlin can have a boat ride? Yes, it’s Lake
Wannsee. I find a new travel blog that I like.
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15-Jul-1972 (Sat.)
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Day 298: First Fantasy in class
05/26/08 07:30 AM Filed in: Vienna
Day 298 — First Fantasy
in class
26-May-1972 (Freitag–Fri.)
A big day—I play my composition, Fantasy on Broken Glass, for the electronic music class and Prof. C. It is also a day of coincidences with Berlin, Vienna, and Fantasy.
At night, in my inflated state of ego, I hit the discotek attempting to meet some girls. Strikeout. Ha!
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26-May-1972 (Freitag–Fri.)
A big day—I play my composition, Fantasy on Broken Glass, for the electronic music class and Prof. C. It is also a day of coincidences with Berlin, Vienna, and Fantasy.
At night, in my inflated state of ego, I hit the discotek attempting to meet some girls. Strikeout. Ha!
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Day 244: Easter Sunday; tourists
Day 244 — Easter Sunday; tourists
02-April-1972 (Sonntag–Sun.)
It’s Easter Sunday and I am playing tourist guide—meeting tourists at mass where the Vienna Boys’ Choir performs and then taking them on a walking tour. A German girl attracts my attention.
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02-April-1972 (Sonntag–Sun.)
It’s Easter Sunday and I am playing tourist guide—meeting tourists at mass where the Vienna Boys’ Choir performs and then taking them on a walking tour. A German girl attracts my attention.
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Day 221: Disco at the Voom-Voom
03/10/08 07:59 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 221 — Disco at the Voom-Voom
10-March-1972 (Freitag–Fri.)
No, no. It’s not “zoom-zoom-zoom,” the Volkswagen commercial in 2008 and 2009, it’s Voom-Voom the 1972 Viennese disktotek and I visit it once again, hoping to meet a nice girl.
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10-March-1972 (Freitag–Fri.)
No, no. It’s not “zoom-zoom-zoom,” the Volkswagen commercial in 2008 and 2009, it’s Voom-Voom the 1972 Viennese disktotek and I visit it once again, hoping to meet a nice girl.
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Day 191: Life at Wickenburggasse; letters from Anjali
02/09/08 06:29 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 191 — Life at Wickenburggasse; letters from
Anjali
09-February-1972 (Mittwoch–Wed.)
Just a few
memories on life at home in my Wickenburggasse room.
After a normal school day, I reminisce about my
letters with Anjali. I come to the realization that I
was probably in need of a girlfriend.
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09-February-1972 (Mittwoch–Wed.)
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Day 173: Brother Mike; skiing Kitzbühel
01/22/08 02:19 PM Filed in: Austria
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Day 173 — Brother Mike; skiing Kitzbühel
22-January-1972 (Samstag–Sat.)
My brother Mike comes to Austria for the first time. We spend a great day skiing in Kitzbühel. Except for going down a slope that has been iced down for an upcoming downhill race.
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22-January-1972 (Samstag–Sat.)
My brother Mike comes to Austria for the first time. We spend a great day skiing in Kitzbühel. Except for going down a slope that has been iced down for an upcoming downhill race.
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Day 168: A Lulu of a day
Day 168 — A
Lulu
of a day
17-January-1972 (Montag–Mon.)
It’s a Lulu of a day. I had two good lessons. It’s a day at the dentist. It’s Lulu at the opera. And, I learn a life-lesson from a young blind boy.
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17-January-1972 (Montag–Mon.)
It’s a Lulu of a day. I had two good lessons. It’s a day at the dentist. It’s Lulu at the opera. And, I learn a life-lesson from a young blind boy.
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Day 159: St. Anton—Ingrid? Innsbruck—Elisabeth?
01/08/08 09:15 PM Filed in: Austria
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Day 159 — St. Anton—Ingrid? Innsbruck—Elisabeth?
08-January-1972 (Samstag—Sat.)
So who is
Ingrid? I love that name. Why didn’t I marry her?
Well, she was one of the English girls I danced with
last night. So, I leave Ingrid in St. Anton; make
plans to meet her in England in the summer; take the
train to Innsbruck; have dinner with Elisabeth; make
plans to meet her during Easter. I’m either
incredibly suave, handsome, and debonair, with all
the pretty women, or I’m extremely naïve, don’t get
it, and can’t figure out what is going on.
I think that, even today, I’m still incredibly naïve (with women). And I still can’t figure them out. Everything’s normal.
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08-January-1972 (Samstag—Sat.)
I think that, even today, I’m still incredibly naïve (with women). And I still can’t figure them out. Everything’s normal.
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Day 158: Beautiful Zurs
01/07/08 09:02 PM Filed in: Austria
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Day 158 — Beautiful Zurs
07-January-1972 (Freitag—Fri.)
I hit the
Tirolian slopes of Zurs which offers good snow,
beautiful views, and long runs. I reflect on what I
like about St. Anton.
At night, Mr. Don Juan hits the dance floor. Read More...
07-January-1972 (Freitag—Fri.)
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Day 005: Coffee and call girls
08/07/07 09:15 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 5 — Coffee and call girls
07-August-1971 (Sat.)
Ok, ok!
I'm focusing on bra-less girls. I'm young, I'm 22,
I'm male. And I still am not sure on how to spell
bra-less. [Repeating theme.] Certainly, I'm trying to
build up readership for this blog by shamelessly
suggesting sexual innuendoes. All of these
reflections are probably in my contemporary mind and
of less importance those many years ago. Hmmm, I am
writing about it a lot. So, I take it back.
Sex sells, they say. Oh boy, does it! [towards the end of the post]
Watch me sit on a bench next to a pretty girl and practice my knock-em-dead-pick-up-German-language skills. As Mastercard says, "priceless."
Did I tell you that I am really enjoying this project? I am. As I type and read the transcript, I'm smiling and going back to those days. It really is a blast. I'm not certain if it's that interesting to the rest of the world. But, heck...I'm going on.
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07-August-1971 (Sat.)
Sex sells, they say. Oh boy, does it! [towards the end of the post]
Watch me sit on a bench next to a pretty girl and practice my knock-em-dead-pick-up-German-language skills. As Mastercard says, "priceless."
Did I tell you that I am really enjoying this project? I am. As I type and read the transcript, I'm smiling and going back to those days. It really is a blast. I'm not certain if it's that interesting to the rest of the world. But, heck...I'm going on.
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Day 004: To the dorms, to the discotek
08/06/07 10:27 PM Filed in: Vienna
Day 4 — To the dorms, to the discotek
06-August-1971 (Fri.)
As a young male, I am becoming infatuated with the beauty of Vienna and the bra-less girls in the Voom-Voom discotek. I finally leave the hotel and enter the student hostel (dorms) where I will spend the summer while attending a German language course.
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06-August-1971 (Fri.)
As a young male, I am becoming infatuated with the beauty of Vienna and the bra-less girls in the Voom-Voom discotek. I finally leave the hotel and enter the student hostel (dorms) where I will spend the summer while attending a German language course.
Voom-Voom! Read More...
