Osterholz, Germany. Arrived there in time to start 6th grade and left in the middle of Jr. year. When we left, I left a school of about 350 students to enter a Chicago public school of 3500!! Not a good thing to deal with...
I miss (as strange as it sounds) AFN. I loved it when there were special weekends that Z-FM took over the airwaves.
I also miss the half english/half german language that we would all speak. When was the last time that you looked at someone and said "tchuse?"
Buses and taxis- All BMW and Mercedes vehicles. That was cool to take a tour bus (with working bathroom!) to school as a school bus.
Oh yeah, almost forgot this one: I remember my dad paying for a couple of cars with half being cash and half being booze and smokes.
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