Its becoming increasingly apparent to me just how superficial the world really is…. If i walk into a place without a nice jacket on, they tell me to go shaft myself. I go right back outside, borrow a jacket from a friend that is entirely too big for me and sure as hell doesnt look good. Go back to the same place and they gladly let me in. Conclusion: I need a tight jacket son.

So I went jacket shopping last weekend, never found one I liked but it was an adventure nonetheless. So to extend my Vienna drinking lessons from previous posts. When your going out in Vienna… Dont forget your shiney shoes or your tight jacket Or the bastards just might not let you in untill you have them.

The weather here is finally livable, I was really let down with the way the month of May went and the way June was shaping up. So lets just hope for my sake that we’ve seen the last of the rain for a while here in Wien.

I went to Vienna Hooters this weekend too, what a waste of my time! None of the waitresses had what i would qualify as ‘Hooters’ and they all seemed to have a bad attitude. The food wasnt so bad though. The soccer cup was playing. Iran v. Mexico. There was a whole room of what must have been Iranians watching the game on the big screen. Then this funny little Mexican walks in and starts saying shit like ‘Viva Mehico’ I thought it was hilarious. He watched the game and was sure to be really loud everytime mexico scored. I think they won in the end. God Bless Mexico!