Back in February of 2011, The Wife decided to join me for my German class at Portland Community College (PCC). We had a few hours to kill before class, so we stopped at a Hawaiian-themed karaoke bar on North Interstate called Alibi, where I ordered a big, steaming pile of macaroni salad. Immediately, I began complaining about the food and the fact that I didn’t feel like going to German class that night, which earned me the following rebuke:
THE WIFE: “Don’t be a dick in a tiki bar.”
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Oh God, My Wife Is German. 
Au weia :)
and ….did you go to the German class?
My husband hasn’t decided yet to take German classes. Instead he likes to use me as a walking dictionary and complains about German words that are as long as his arm. That always kills me …
~Anja~
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Heck yeah I went! I am very determined to learn German. So far, my best experience has been with Mango Languages. I will write a post about it soon. Check it out!
http://www.mangolanguages.com/store/passport-german/
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Wow, I have not heard of Mango Languages before. I just ckecked out the demo version. Very cool Thank You.
I have not figured out if this program also comes with a workbook. If not, here is book you may like.
http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/159869989X/ref=oh_o04_s00_i00_details
~Anja~
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Nice! Thank you Anja!
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haha! “Yes, Dear.” Is ALWAYS the right response! ;)
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