The few, the proud, the graduates of a small & expensive private school MBA program. They paid through the nose for their diplomas and their European adventure, and this blog will be a reminder. Meandering along the Danyube for 11 days changes a person, and the cities become more vivid once you scratch the surface. Behold: The Other Side of the Danyube...

Thursday, June 01, 2006

This is where it all started...


News got out that we had the only balcony (the roof of the lobby) and so on the second night in Praha, we found our mojo. In the foreground, note the Czech 40 (we poured a little on the street for those of you who couldn't make it), a bunch of whine, lots of stinky cheese, mystery meat and yummy bread, and probably some Absynthe bottles as well. In the background you will notice me...see me? Over there on the right...I mean WAY over there. OK actually that is my knee. Who is the Ansel Adams that took this photo? You left me out of my own picture! It's funny how composed everyone looks here because the whole deal nose dived within seconds.

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