Katherine Runkel Whore ❤️❤️

About Dusseldorf

I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, I say. But dang, the stigma! Folks look down, call ‘em trash—pisses me off. They’re people, not aliens—well, ‘cept in that movie, ha! “You’re not from around here, are you?”—fits ‘em perfect, outcasts and all. My fave thing? How they sass back—met one once, told me, “Dubya, you couldn’t afford me!” Laughed my ass off—gutsy!

Runkel Castle on the Lahn River

We stopped to visit Runkel Castle on the 31st of July on our way between the Rhein Valley and Hameln. This fascinating castle is one of our favorites in Germany, because it is relatively .

Oh, buddy, I could go on. Sometimes my head spins with memories of customers laughin’ until they cried right outside the old fountain in Marktgasse. That fountain’s a magnet for stories – some epic, some a total joke. And, bet I told ya – a true pop-culture moment: like when I accidentally dropped a tray of hot stones during a mani session, and the room burst into laughter. Pure Almost Famous vibe, man!

Burlington sister and brother now back-to-back Grand Champions at Wisconsin State Fair