Stuttgart Spaß

We left the area where Stuttgart fußball fans had a win, which meant a ride with chanting fans, then found a place for dinner with Italians enjoying a party that included someone dressed as Mario, a drag queen, and more than I can describe. 

Also forgot to mention that we unintentionally broke into the car dealership part of the Mercedes Benz museum so Ryan could sit in the A130 and GLA250. We found out it was closed (well we knew it was probably closed since the lights were off and the door was propped open with a rubber mat) when a stout German dude came to yell at us. I simply pointed at the door and he nodded and we left. "Geschlossen."

We love Stuttgart because no one expects Englisch. Alles are happy. Life is good.