Another "What the F**k?"

A few weeks ago, it was our awaking at 3 a.m. to get on a bus at 4 a.m. to go to a dance party in the hills of Mykonos that made me say, "What the f**k?" Today, it's our getting up at 6:30 a.m., to be out the door by 7:40 a.m., to arrive to the beer tents by 8 a.m. that's making me state the obvious question. But if we don't, there won't be any getting in to the gay tent at Oktoberfest. So, here we are. Beginning our day before the sun makes it appearance just to experience once again the gay drunkness that is Oktobermess.