I'm now even know what I do not normally, because not to do. (A second such fall is already in my brain on hold, desfalls ausgezeicheten a music channel on lobweis.)
It is a pub in Stuttgart, with nothing of this has been agreed that I, knowing nothing of their happiness, not even a beer issued for this, so take advantage of or corruption can be no question.
This small shop but it does actually done, on all days except Sundays a musician gig (mostly jazz, but there are other styles) to organize, which I already heard some of astonishing quality, and saw.
You pay for it - except for the beer - six € "mite".
This money, it is guaranteed, is solely and directly to the musicians.
I do not want to even praise the interesting mixed audience, because I praised me so yourself
I think it's "super cool" that there is such a thing.
And it rattles often not bad in the "box".
And the drink prices (in the best draft beer!) Move on rather lower edge of the Stuttgart scale.
That the two bartenders, which alternate in general, really cool people are, of course because almost by itself
No wonder, therefore, that during my forty-eighth, I just there, in the absence of a Free Germany, a Cuba Libre poured out. (Was it two?)
So folks, at least from Heilbronn to Plochingen, of Leonberg to the Rems: You know what that now. (It may also Hamburg and Berlin in, if they home do get bored, they want to even view the greenest city in Germany, or just the Bosch or at Daimler are summoned in the evening but want to experience something else wonderful unnnützlich Beautiful without after the strike inevitable expense account.)
And please ride the train.
Because good music also led nunmal for good drink.
Tags: The case of Stuttgart