I'll make this quick I'm watching High Fidelity on HD.
My family were fortunate enough to travel in the holidays. We went to Munich in 1990. My brother, Dad and I decided/realized we should go to Berlin for the new freedom and the taking down the wall.
It was so freakin cold. Really to this day I say Brrrrrrrrrrrlin cold.
We went through Checkpoint Charlie and were so disappointed we came back an hour later.
We went to a hardware store and bought hammers and chisels. really. We hammered the heck out of the wall and got some good pieces.
Here's my rumination: A woman, blond and foreign, walked up to my brother and started talking and pointing to the hammer.
He said, "It's a hammer, want to buy it?"
please correct me if my memory is wrong......
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