We had a picnic with Zac (also ex-defcom) and Anna-Karin in Treptower Park just before Zac moved back to Sweden.

After Treptow, which is all the way on the East side of the city, we took the train about as far west as you can go to Dahlem for an "American-German Fair." It was just dangerous rides operated by carnies, cotton candy, and weird signs, like these two. Who is that guy? Why's he running from those women? And what's with the comb-over?

That's Mr. T all right. And aliens and a car going "VRROAW!"

"Unique in the whole world."