Voter Sarko...ça sert Aryen!

I hit the road for Germany- Munich to be precise. It was a time full of dark beer and pretzels, castles and goodwill towards man. And large-scale games of chess, apparently.

I wish I had more to say. But the truth is that I've been hammering away at an epic art history paper. Except for the weekends when I take advantage of the late sunset and the 75+ degree weather (F). And the river!

And at all other times I can be found on the 85 bus rapping Jay-Z's black album. Really. You should check it out sometime. St Michel-St Germain seems to be a popular stop.