THURSDAY #7: And On The 7th Week, Tino Rested

Well, we're back for one last entry. Yeah, that's right, Pink's room is indeed "finished" and he has moved out of Thomas Mann Strasse and into Garten Strasse 8. Here's what the move looked like...

Pink says, "Choos, bitches of Thomas-Mann, I'm moving to Garten Strasse."

Walking up the front steps with all of Pink's Earthly possesions.

The key in the lock, not Pink's key, he doesn't have one yet.

Pink's excited, sort of, maybe, probably not. The final flight of stairs at the new apartment.

Unpacking in the new, finished room.

Tino proudly handing Pink his half set of keys to the apartment, still wearing dirty Argus gear as expected.

To celebrate, Lisa helped Pink and I move and grocery shop, then brought over her dog, Dina to help with the celebration.

Then Matt showed up and the party picked up...well, the drinking anyway even though he showed up empty handed (Lisa's fault...she promised a case of Pils then showed up with 6 Cola Weissens, aka Kinder beer).

Christening Pink's new room with drinking, smoking, and loitering.

And more of that.

A fitting end to this Blog because that's pretty much how I feel about this page about now.

When I asked Pink about his new room as he sat in it, he had this to say...

"i'm not sure i want to make a committment one way or the other, lets just say that i'm content at the moment...but its a little cold in here, it must be said."

Although Pink has a distinctive feeling that this isn't a one part saga, more of a trilogy, I disagree. Maybe we will see in 2 or 3 years. Who knows. Let's try it.