(From left to right: Me, Matt and Justin trying to survive at Oktoberfest, Munich: Photo Alyssa Bricklin)As of yesterday, two of my dear friends returned from a trip around the world. It was a trip that we all started together, but a trip that they finished, in epic (wink, wink) style, without me.
We left LAX on September 23rd and after three countries, loads of beer and more cultural misunderstandings than I care to recount, we parted ways on November 2nd: me to Dusseldorf and eventually America's East Coast, them to leave their mark on Asia.
Along the way, we walked in circles around Madrid, got chased by a scary dude in Paris and took an international survey of beer games.
To commemorate their safe return to the States, I felt it was finally time to get back into the blogosphere.
This is our story.
...well what we remember, anyway.
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