
The night I asked The Wife to marry me — after getting down on one knee, offering her a diamond ring and giving her a picture I drew of a squirrel (seriously) — I took her to the Rose and Thistle Pub in northeast Portland. There, we sent text messages to all of our friends and family members announcing our engagement.

We also ordered beer, and if you know much about Portland, you know it is the Microbrew Beer Capitol of the United States. (And with this in mind, I once suggested to my German class teacher here in Hannover that the US actually produces good beer. He rolled his eyes, because Germans think we only drink Budweiser and Coors Light. I laughed and played along, but inside I was seeing red, thinking, ‘Oh you poor, naive little man. You don’t even know. You don’t even KNOW,’ and then I used my telepathic powers to make his giant German head explode.)
Anyway, Portland beer is awesome, and it is often quite strong. There are all sorts of ways to discuss drinks with high alcohol content, but translating these idioms directly from German into English is easily the most entertaining. So, as we looked over the menu, my German wife announced:
“I want a beer, but I don’t want something that pulls my sock off.”

Frankly, I think the picture of the doe-eyed squirrel holding onto the ring so firmly with both paws just knocked my beer-clogs off.
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Haw haw! Right on! Thank you, Fotoeins. Glad you liked it.
By the way, is there a “Fotozwei?” :)
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Sure you do have some quality breweries in the US, I remember Stroh’s and Frankenmuth being pretty nice. So why on earth do most of your fellow Americans prefer colored water like Bud and Miller and so on?
That’s what pulls MY socks off!
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Because it’s cheap.
Also, people get used to things, even when they suck, and then they become habits. You know?
Thank you for reading, Florian! Please stick with us as our adventures continue.
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