…was as marvellous as it gets–with my parents and I painting our little town Marburg red, at least until 11 p.m.
Then, we headed home. We watched every year’s „Dinner For One“ on TV, opened the champagner bottle at midnight and marvelled at the fireworks.
And THEN came the best part: we danced the night away in our arm chairs as we watched „ZDF kultnacht„. For, this New Year’s Eve programme was among others starring him, the hero of my early teens: The Hoff!!
Seriously, I don’t understand why the British are mocking us for worshipping this great singer … 😉