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NewTyer 1
I was stationed not to far from there back in the early 80's. We had a woman who would come on base selling her still warm brotchen. Her name was Frau Fischer and I can still hear her call for fresh brotchen. I have a one and only charchol drawing of her that was given to me by the artist. It is the only true original in exsistance. I would also go to Nurnburg quite frequently for the BeerFest and have a litre of beer and the rostbrotwurst. Ah, the memories. Thanks for the trip down memory lane.
Oh I remember that! We also had a Frau (can't remember her name) who sold fresh brotchen and the dark farmers bread that i also loved!
And, do not forget the bier truck delivering the local brew, by the case......to your doorstep! What a life!!
When you can arrange your affairs to go fishing, forget all the signs, homilies, advice and folklore. JUST GO.
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