Or rather, some men from Berlin.
Peter.
Max.
Part of the park party.
I met these guys walking to get beers. I harmonized to the chorus of “Easy” and told them they’d have to join us on the hill when I got back. They obliged and were the spark plugs for this party.
Within two minutes of talking, I realized Syd, the gentlemen in the last photo knew my roomate from freshman year of college. It’s a small world after all.
What a night. What a trip. What a now.