Hermann’s, Hier Gent’s Um Die Wurst

Don’t worry, I’m not learning German now. I’m here in Frankfurt Airport, der flughafen, with a freakin’ five hour layover and, I’m not kidding, it smells like it’s filled with dirty, dusty, severely bath-challenged people. I’ll tell you, it’s very hard to sleep with that … Continue readingHermann’s, Hier Gent’s Um Die Wurst