The day on which we Hermann
Today I feel somehow impelled to leave a dark chapter of my youth back to life. When I was 15 (that was about five years) at some point someone came in with a Hermann. Hermann was not then a negative connotation, also an interesting mixture, that is quite safe, and above all. Unfortunately, Herman quite quickly much more popular than, say, myself, and was baked with great enthusiasm by all the girls of friends in a loop. to get baked cake is now not the bad things in life. Unfortunately, Hermann tastes more attractive as a piece of pumice stone after a foot treatment and, although my Sandkistenfeundin Monika truly an epicurean Hotshot is brought, whether they are not ready to make the Schlatzer by high heating somehow edible.
So it happened that her brother Richard and I together for a long time a lot of Hermann were set before have, and among them suffered a lot. Monica seemed to be choking and gasping Essgeräusche misinterpret as pleasure. Leichhardt much she has also thought, "while, how can one taste the stuff only "Anyway, we found ourselves in a fatal vicious circle of baking tradition again -. and now tell me your best friend after the fifth Hermann, that you'd prefer to eat a flower pot
Richard and I agreed. and the decision taken quickly, we will kill Hermann We dumped a good amount of salt and pepper, dried garlic and other spices in the dough, that could be found even in the Cupboard When it was stirred well established, we Hermann again.. his favorite place, with the belief that he would be miserable going to spice poisoning based.
I can not remember to have experienced such a feeling of chaos ever again: first, I was tormented by guilt and bad conscience, the other since I am almost wet made as Monika us with grave pass away face of Hermann informed. Since then of course we must not laugh out loud.
Just a year ago I told Monica what the poor Hermann really happened. It was not very excited. I think it has been overcome quite well. They probably do know that I live with the fear that survived one of the other Hermänner has, and will one day return to take revenge on me.
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