After about two hours he was successfully back from his important mission.
I immediately put on an English record.
The number of girls had meanwhile increased to around 15.
However, we couldn’t really motivate them all to join in the dance.
But then I put on „je’taim“.
As if by a miracle, all the girls were immediately asked to join in the dance.
As soon as an English song has been played, all the girls sit down again.
So we decided to hang up “je taim” all evening until midnight.

Smoke rose from the cornfield
One Sunday afternoon we boys bought a pack of White Owl cigars.
We wanted to know what smoking tastes like.
We camouflaged our project in a corn field in the direction of the barrage.
In the middle of the field under two-meter-high maize plants, everyone was given a cigar.
Lighting the cigar with the match and getting a full load of smoke was a disappointment.
Ugh, they’re strong.
White smoke rose from the cornfield.
We stopped pulling the lungs with it. But puffed until only a stump remained.
Certainly the filter cigarettes taste better, we thought.
So we bought a pack of HB cigarettes.
We divided this pack among ourselves and started smoking. The enjoyment wasn’t that satisfying either, but we didn’t want to take cigarettes home with us. So we put three cigarettes in our mouths at the same time to put an end to the hustle and bustle.
South of the Hohe Wann
16 years young, happy and lively enough to go through life a little recklessly.
We wore Levis blue jeans.
My excitement was briskly increased since it was a comfortably warm day.
My new pants and my Che Guevara T-shirt were blowing in the wind.
Now it occurred to me that I had too little fuel in the tank.
I was already driving on reserve.
So I drove my Herkules K 50 moped over Kleinaugsfeld to fill up at the Bendel gas station.
After the moped tank was full again, I accelerated to drive home.
I knew the route like the back of my

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