Heading to Rammstien

DAY 7

Before we leave Wiesbaden, we wanted to venture around downtown. We didn’t make it, but I wanted to see a place called “Heathens Wall” it dates back to 364 AD when the Romans ran this place.

We saw Hessisches Staat Theatre (state theatre) built 1894 it was awe-inspiring, I wish we could have gone inside. I kept thinking about what it would be like to do Happy in the Poorhouse” there.

Germans Love their Parks: almost as much as they love David Hasselhoff and world domination.

We did see “The Market Church” Its was built in 1852 and is the highest building.

Left: The beginning of the shopping district in Wiesbaden
Right: This building is across from our hotel.

There was a small wedding we stumbled upon.

We also walked around the shopping district, guess Germans aren’t known for their fashion sense. I was thinking, Angie and I could dress like this for our wedding.

I slept the whole ride to Ramstein and woke up just as we arrived. Rico told us it was hectic their PX is so big people from bases all over come here to shop.

Christine is the girl showing us around, the base is huge. We ate at the Macaroni Grill; I ate way too much and couldn’t stay awake, so I napped, which I was pissed about. I wanted to see more stuff. I heard that The base is so much more significant than the actual town here.

The front gate was a bit intimidating, but I think that’s because I was listening to Du Haus in my head by Ramstein.

Christine couldn’t make the first half of the show because they had a colossal freedom fest tomorrow, and she had to go help with that. (She said she was new, but she was excellent and had everything under control) Christine’s sidekick Amber took Amazing care of us, feeding us hooking up with anything we needed. Right before showtime, I saw on their wall Christine was an employee of the month.

This is our green room: Yes, we had an entire Martini Bar to ourselves.

We had a ton of fun with the crowd and had a situation with the sound that Amber fixed right away. After the show the girls and I sat in the green room talking and eating, I’m really not in the mood to drink, if I moved to Europe I would be pickled. I went back with Carol and Leighann. We leave for Kosovo in the morning.