Day #36 Frankfurt 07-12-2011
We parked the bus right next to a hotel not far from the Festhalle. We feared for our lives when we woke up in the morning because of the storm outside the bus, it literarily felt like there was an earthquake going on. Nightmare and Ewelina got a room and who knows what was going on in there. Skinny spent the whole day and night in the lobby trying to catch up on the tour diary and 100’s of emails, while the dance captain of the Frankfurt Opera kept buying him drinks. Whiplasher went downtown to watch the El Classico game in an Australian sports bar. He joined up with some Swedish soccer professionals who promised to come to the show tomorrow. Then he got kidnapped by a cabdriver who took them to a sleazy vodka bar with naked ladies.