So I head over to the American Consulate this morning. Thanks to TT, I know exactly what I need to do to add pages to my passport. I'm a good scout and have done as directed: go early, bring a book, and caffeine for good measure. I walk over there, only to find a nice xerox copy sign saying its closed today and tomorrow. Seriously, what is up with that? What if some shit breaks out and we's need asylum? Hasn't anyone else seen that Kevin Bacon movie besides me?
Anyhoo, to add insult to injury I decide to take a nice shortcut through the Englischer Garten. Thanks to my poncy boots I slip on the ice and bust my ass. Now I have a bruise forming the size of, well, my ass, which is considerable since it does have its own postal code.
Yes I should have called first but I didn't so now I'm posting it in case anyone else was headed that way.
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j-frozen, busted, no additional passport pages cause I can't get any love from the consulate -ml
