25 Fantastic Years 4, where I 22 1/2 Years of which was actually troy. Boarded 1992 with “Since the” not necessarily a lyrically sophisticated text, but at that time we were all young. And Michi Beck with his “S”-Error so cute. Today 22 1/2 Years later, I'm still troy. There are still texts, the quite seem easier, but the music is haunting unobtrusive. So as well as the 25 Years Jubilee concert, even Falco “Rock me Amadeus” was striving for, something that should not everyone can and still do a lot of, but at Fanta 4 is that anyway something else. This probably also explains, that a German hip hop band may appear at Rock am Ring with metal fans.

The concert was extremely entertaining and they also played songs, wie Buenos Dias Messiah, everything are just not mainstream. Popular or we reap what we sow are not only musically but also strong in their lyrics and you give them notice the 25 Years only to look – Michi Beck hair is coiffed less brave, Smudo belly slightly larger and Thomas D. withdrew from not quite … not only is the And.Ypsilon, he was always in the background.

Thank you for a wonderful concert, not my first and hopefully not my last, because I stay troy!

Christmas and especially the pre-Christmas season are personally very important to me. I love this conscious coming down, to light the candles, when it is dark outside and the inner reflection. But unfortunately leaves a life is not always possible to (increasingly rare) to find peace. The older I get, the greater – perceived – Problems and challenges come up to me. At the same time, however, solve songs like “Happy Xmas” John Lennon this longing for peace and Zuruhekommen from. The inner conflict is sometimes beautiful outwardly noticeable.

This year I've spent part of the holiday season with my sick dad. Where it is not about the what and when and how intensively, but the “it-is-now-non-releasable” Problem. I expect – naturally, because it's Christmas – that all ailments and even more of one or two doctor's visit(in) are solved. But forget it, that my dad for years or decades of severe diabetic and nothing has yet been solved simply. Once you have operated on him a piece of meat out, instead of the lipoma …

Only he's just my dad and it's Christmas. Even though I'm almost too old to believe in Father Christmas, he's still my dad, which should be strong and unyielding, to face the adversities of life. So I hope this small or large Christmas miracle, although I know, that it will be otherwise, just because, …

“Child-be” was great, because since the ratios are basically clarified, or should be,, but now a lot revolves around and I did not just my two successor but also 2 Foster children (because when Dad is sick, then meets the one after 40 Years all the more).

But who knows, maybe the Christ child really comes even to me, because I have this year helped very much – both when packing, Decorate Christmas tree, Papa doctor- and nursing home stays.

I know the concept of cover letters so only from the stories my grandmother and my father, especially when it comes to local shops Kreisler, Butcher or baker went. My own experience with a Kreisler were rather poor and were especially at a time, when I was still in school (Lower school) went there and bought my Naschsackerln or rolls had. In my memory remained, that the owners were always quite grumpy to us children.

Not so Mr. Amon – Butchers in 11. District in Neugebäude Castle – who let me write the same as the first customer. I had not added enough cash with, I had left forward, that there are a Debit card. Unfortunately, the mobile POS was just the driver of the catering services on the road and thus not accessible for me. To my question, where the next ATM is, said Mr. Amon, but that it is no problem, if i pay the next time. That was a very strange feeling, this trust, which he so into me – its customers – continued. And I was all the more unpleasant, and I offered to transfer to it, let me trigger … And yet, he assured me, that it would be really okay for him.

It is an appreciation, unfortunately in speed, in which we are traveling, often goes. In addition, its products are great, namely the best Kabanossi of all of Vienna (even less expensively than the supermarket and homemade). He smokes and selcht we ourselves also. Also, what more could you want?!

this year is so beautiful. This is on me, one could say. Maybe it's the diameter of well 60 cm, on my way binding (Combination of wire and connectors), or the combination of Seidenföhre, Ivy, Conifers and pine branches. But there are probably my hand-drawn stick candles from Norway. In wonderful taupe / nude and rosé and a price, made me falter briefly.

Only when plugging I had my problems. Because the candles were so beautiful and damned expensive, It was, of course, the goal is to get them as gently as possible on the Advent wreath. Was the lower surface of the candle 1 EUR size and intricacy of this candle went 40-50 cm up. 2 Men were thwarted by the heated wire and inserting into the candle. Was probably the ratio candle-price Hyperventilierenmeinerseits and large hands. So I took the whole thing in his hand and to candle 3 Everything went wonderfully … At the last candle I was probably too euphoric and broke at the bottom of a small piece of. What the H. and he did not discourage the BLACK!!!! took hot wire, my TAUPE!!!to cement-colored candle (because when the wax melts, then we Shut it …).

Now I have black spots on my candle wax, but screwed, so you can not see. But I also had the most wonderful moment of laughter this Christmas wreath tying with a wonderful abdominal muscles. That's why my Advent wreath is so beautiful, He is the, what should be this season: a collective product of a lot of love, Laughter, Togetherness and fun!