tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.comments2023-10-25T23:14:13.137-07:00DUNKIN' BERLINERDunkin' Berlinerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comBlogger365125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-73700312579418334062017-03-11T08:19:36.338-08:002017-03-11T08:19:36.338-08:00Alive and well on Planet Prague. Swing on by my n...Alive and well on Planet Prague. Swing on by my new blog some time: http://widebodyjetsetter.blogspot.cz/Dunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-58958221698601017362017-03-11T07:43:10.546-08:002017-03-11T07:43:10.546-08:00You're alive!You're alive!Charlotte Steggzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07538789947066862726noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-64863097063276059942015-08-29T00:17:21.281-07:002015-08-29T00:17:21.281-07:00Who is this Fruiteo I see before me? What ever ga...Who is this Fruiteo I see before me? What ever gave you the idea that I've gone 'back' to America? Just on vacation, old son. Enjoying my time driving up and down California for a few months, but--no friggin' way I would live here. There's a reason I've spent nearly 20 years in Europe. The only things I missed about America during this time were family and real pizza.<br /><br />A new blog is in the works, probably with a title like Wide Body Jetsetter or something or other...<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-45248408963526832122015-08-22T07:23:52.535-07:002015-08-22T07:23:52.535-07:00Dude! You've gone back to Amurika? Hot dang so...Dude! You've gone back to Amurika? Hot dang son, colour me surprised. I thought you'd be fightin' in the flanks of Europe for ever. I cannot wait to read all about it. I miss you man...Captain Zenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00326368134873231972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-3337934229540600662015-07-02T03:27:12.566-07:002015-07-02T03:27:12.566-07:00Yes, adventure awaits! From the humid Berlin swam...Yes, adventure awaits! From the humid Berlin swamp air to the hot morning Madrid slow bustle to the California desert! I'm taking it extra slow and sitting under slowly swirling Madrid cafe fans. I spied a Dunkin' Coffee around the corner. It's a Dunkin' Donuts, but they refuse to use the word Donut anywhere. They call them 'Dunkins' on the menu. That's so damn cute I'm gonna hafta eat a whole damn box! I doan wanna. Jess gonna hafta. See ya reeeeeal soon...<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-43956463300035674432015-07-02T03:14:28.125-07:002015-07-02T03:14:28.125-07:00New adventures lie ahead for you, Oh Great Dunkin ...New adventures lie ahead for you, Oh Great Dunkin Berlliner...and the unknown can be very exciting. Looking forward to finding out what you will do next.Laurel-Rain Snowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00101090217639410913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-48364338752509642572015-06-23T16:30:42.735-07:002015-06-23T16:30:42.735-07:00Don't dis utopia, turn that frown upside down,...Don't dis utopia, turn that frown upside down, pardna. And remember to C-I-L-L da landlord! Thanks for the comments, I'm pretty sure I'll be able to rant and rave about the next place, even if it's paradise. Cuz everywhere I go, there I am.<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-42034372057564588082015-06-23T12:23:28.838-07:002015-06-23T12:23:28.838-07:00Dude! Nooo! Don't leave me alone in my Berlin ...Dude! Nooo! Don't leave me alone in my Berlin dystopia. Misery loves company. Anyway, best of luck in your new city. Don't keep us in suspense for too long...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-11941279345383563432015-06-23T07:41:31.842-07:002015-06-23T07:41:31.842-07:00I will never stop blogging. Just change my city. ...I will never stop blogging. Just change my city. :D The Hong Kong blog might be all about malaria and dysentery and I suppose the Glasgow blog would be about how to recover from an evening involving a deep fried Mars bar, a heed butt and a burst mooth. Thanks for reading and commenting.<br /><br />db Dunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-49824027968418521832015-06-23T05:12:45.530-07:002015-06-23T05:12:45.530-07:00Wherever you go, please do keep us updated. I have...Wherever you go, please do keep us updated. I have a feeling your sharp observation skills would be put best to use in somewhere like Hong Kong. Or Glasgow. Charlotte Steggzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07538789947066862726noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-82829876345148222922015-06-07T15:02:53.682-07:002015-06-07T15:02:53.682-07:00Cool! Glad you have the same opinion of bloggers ...Cool! Glad you have the same opinion of bloggers as I do. ;)<br /><br />Anyone can blog, some of them even make money at it. But at this point I think it's safe to say that I do it well. And for free. Well, occasionally for donut donations. :D<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-69573067733374313422015-06-07T10:42:12.632-07:002015-06-07T10:42:12.632-07:00that black poster you have a picture here was done...that black poster you have a picture here was done by me<br />=]felipe tofanihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04515858061188743475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-64107782137330851532015-04-23T01:26:36.321-07:002015-04-23T01:26:36.321-07:00Glad you are the enjoying the hell out of my blog;...Glad you are the enjoying the hell out of my blog; there's a helluva lot of hell in it. :D<br />Enjoy your time in Berlin, follow some of my tips on how to get the best pizza, donuts, etc. and for the love of all creatures great and small: DON'T GROW A HIPSTER BEARD (especially if you are a woman).<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-77190279242023564692015-04-22T22:28:14.263-07:002015-04-22T22:28:14.263-07:00Hey Craig, I recently - albeit temporarily - moved...Hey Craig, I recently - albeit temporarily - moved to Berlin and am struggling through the joys of relocation. I'm enjoying the hell out of your blog. Keep it up :) Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-70229198515626792202015-03-31T14:51:05.280-07:002015-03-31T14:51:05.280-07:00Are you sure they weren't merely homeless? Di...Are you sure they weren't merely homeless? Did they have their iphones out? To me that's the only sure distinction between bum and hipster. Unless they are lumbersexual. That shit looks way too German/gel/gay to be homeless. It's frightening to learn that there are now several categories of hipster. Gaaaaghhh....my work is never done!<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-55006007024354827412015-03-31T04:48:05.408-07:002015-03-31T04:48:05.408-07:00Oh they certainly exist. I encountered a trio of ...Oh they certainly exist. I encountered a trio of them at the S bahn Station yesterday on my way home from work. Beards, irony, ratty clothes that looked like they hadn't been washed in... ?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-67395953805505591632015-02-28T07:25:15.646-08:002015-02-28T07:25:15.646-08:00I figured I would piss off the vegans and half the...I figured I would piss off the vegans and half the vegetarians with this blog post; glad you're still reading. I eat vegetarian half of the time, mainly for health reasons. Nothing wrong with that. I just hate the skinny little vegan hipsters who are being vegan 'to be cool' or some other dumbass reason. Basically I hate extremists of any stripe. I spit on the whole BIO movement because it is mostly a scam--high prices because veganism is trendy. But if you feel better paying 3x the price for the same food (nobody can prove one is BIO and the other is not), than more power to you. If it feels good, do it. Though I'd rather spend 3x the money getting 3x the donuts--or a nice big glass pipe full of crack--but that's just me...<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-55615897276194108692015-02-28T07:05:19.181-08:002015-02-28T07:05:19.181-08:00I quite liked the little bio supermarkets in Frank...I quite liked the little bio supermarkets in Frankfurt. It was 3 times as expensive and of course full of the bollocks you mention, but it made me feel better than when I shopped at Rewe. <br /><br />I'm vegetarian on weekdays. Again, for reasons you mentioned. If we didn't eat meat at all, it wouldn't be good. And also animals are tasty. But they're also cute little fuckers. Charlotte Steggzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07538789947066862726noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-45337728119118337652015-01-10T09:24:45.647-08:002015-01-10T09:24:45.647-08:00Sad is when you see a unique place transform into ...Sad is when you see a unique place transform into the same homogenous, boring shit you get in any other city. But this gentrification shit? Just plain malice, pure and simple. The scumlords are aware that wages are stagnant while rents skyrocket. They simply don't give a shit about displacing people--who have an increasingly difficult time finding accommodation. It's only about money and the empty, soulless fucks who possess it and dispossess the rest of us to get more of it.<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-15768050229962333822015-01-10T07:23:41.533-08:002015-01-10T07:23:41.533-08:00That is so sad! And it didn't take long for e...That is so sad! And it didn't take long for everything to change, which only reinforces what you are saying. They had a plan, an agenda, and they implemented it as soon as you were out the door.<br /><br />Yes, we cannot go home again.<br /><br />Laurel-Rain Snowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00101090217639410913noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-80602043097028487212014-12-21T06:33:57.365-08:002014-12-21T06:33:57.365-08:00no christmas crackers sadly...no christmas crackers sadly...Cate Lawrencehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11068520532566968605noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-53005529136976077512014-12-17T01:02:52.382-08:002014-12-17T01:02:52.382-08:00I have a bike! The rear tire is flat! No bike re...I have a bike! The rear tire is flat! No bike repair shops in the hinterlands! Besides, even wannabe Tour de France cyclists like you wouldn't bike 25 km each way from Nikolassee to the center. Horses are for the reeotch, beeotch! Und autos? License stolen, can't be replaced from here (need retinal scans for Homeland Security LOL) and then there's the buttload of zee papers needed in Germany. Aaaaawwww, why does everybody get me started? ;)<br /><br />Thanks for the comments; it was good having you here to play Devil's Advocate again. I missed it. :D<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-16348546185823409482014-12-17T00:52:15.303-08:002014-12-17T00:52:15.303-08:00Strange question. In my neck o' the woods, be...Strange question. In my neck o' the woods, before they start the xmas baking and the shopping and cursing, there's the xmas TRAMPLING, which begins on the day after Thanksgiving (last Thursday in November for you pagans), aka 'Black Friday.' This is the biggest shopping day of the year, where a gajillion-strong mob of white trash literally tramples each other to get to the sale items. See? We have something like soccer hooligans as well...<br /><br />dbDunkin' Berlinerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09541403455344448362noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-72684327539572693342014-12-16T16:21:23.953-08:002014-12-16T16:21:23.953-08:00Man, get a fucking bike, or a cheap car, or a hors...Man, get a fucking bike, or a cheap car, or a horse. I mean, you come from the land of no public transport whatsoever.<br />I actually find it funny how everyone bitches and moans about transport here. I come from a land where train services go into meltdown every year without fail "due to leaves on the track." By the time they get the leaves off the track and normal service resumes, it's autumn all over again.Spudnikhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15582705259374923073noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5256707145494645488.post-22954667517447739882014-12-16T16:14:27.801-08:002014-12-16T16:14:27.801-08:00Haha! You're fucked now. Just so you know thou...Haha! You're fucked now. Just so you know though, it's not Christmas yet. Dat's not till the 24th. So why the baking and shopping and cursing? Why man, why?!<br />I still have the Halloween lights up. They're orange. I also have green Christmas tree-shaped lights for the window that I got last year. Today, admittedly, I got white lights for the tree. It was all they had. Oh...Spudnikhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15582705259374923073noreply@blogger.com