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Soccer, or should I say fussball, is pretty cool in these parts. You go to the local field, order a beer and sausage then scream until you lose your voice. Of course, it's tough getting our 3 year old to watch the whole thing, but when it's over he gets to share a bag of delicious potato chips with one of the players. We also take photos of each other during halftime. He digs on that stuff.
Before going home we can be found in the soccer building drinking beer or radler. I love soccer here.
We miss everybody back in the States! Thanks again for all the emails. Keep'm coming!




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