The Magic of Munich, Germany
Fall is in the air. The night’s are crisp, the leaves are changing, birds (and old people) are beginning to head south for the winter, soccer hooligans are running rampant, and somewhere in the middle of a massive fair ground in Munich, an otherwise upstanding citizen is finishing his 11th liter of Paulaner while bear-hugging a complete stranger and unabashedly proclaiming his love for all of humanity at 10:15 am on a Thursday morning.