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In an old farmhouse on the outskirts of this Bavarian capital, a group of 20 Germans are flapping their arms up and down and clucking hysterically like chickens.
"Come on, you chickens, let me hear you cluck, cluck, cluck, and bock, bock, bock, and flap your wings like you mean it," commanded Heiner Uber, a giddy 45-year-old professor of laughter, doing his own best chicken imitation and sending the group into fits of raucous cackling.
"Come on, you chickens, let me hear you cluck, cluck, cluck, and bock, bock, bock, and flap your wings like you mean it," commanded Heiner Uber, a giddy 45-year-old professor of laughter, doing his own best chicken imitation and sending the group into fits of raucous cackling.
International Herald Tribune: Germans getting O.K. to lighten up
I wonder if "Professor of Laughter" is actually his job title.
Found via Toytown Munich: Germans getting O.K. to lighten up