Day 18 - Prague

Day 18 - Prague

Discussion of the day: Opening a bar on the ave.
Most Racist BJ-recipient of the day: Danny
Sight of the day: Charles Bridge


Gypsy laundry
It was finally laundry time in our trip, so we set out to find a laundromat. There were directions to three laundromats posted in our hostel, so we picked one and went off to find it. It was hidden down this crazy corrider in a mall that took us a while to find, and what we found was quite dissapointing. Out of the 30 or so machines, only one washer and one drier was working. Also, there were three people already there, using said working machines. Fine, we went back to the hostel and looked up the next laundromat. We get there, and its closed. So we had to go back to the first laundromat (closer than going back to the hostel, fuck the third one). In the laundromat, we watched a Czech movie about a guy who goes around making instrument-sounds while air-playing that instrument. That's all that happened the whole time. Also, for the prices she charged for the machines, if both were running constantly, she would only be pulling in about 8 euro an hour. but both won't run constantly, and they have to pay rent on the space, so I have no idea how that business makes money. Seriously, invest in a repair man.

Sean bought a beer at mcdonalds.

We saw the famous charles bridge and ate dinner right next to it on the water. Great view : )


me on a different bridge with the charles bridge in the background. pretty arches.

Underground tunnel bar
We then went to a bar with an awesome underground tunnel system. I don't have any pictures, but it was just full of winding brick-arch-corridors that lead to other bars. awesome. Also, the hallways were randomly occupied by people smoking joints.

The worst metal. Ever.
We stumbled into some bar nearby, and found out that there was live music downstairs. It cost 8 euro to get into this dungeon/basement area, which may have been a mistake. Inside this place we found the worst metal band ever. I mean, I like metal in general, but I don't think the noises they made even qualify as music. The beer was much cheaper from the downstairs bar though, so the cost was partially mitigated.

(i have a movie of the awful metal band somewhere, i'll post it later)

5 story club
We then went to a 5 story club near the charles bridge. The discotheque level was the best, the other levels didn't really do it for me. I can't remember the names of all the levels, though one floor was the "chill floor," where they played relaxing music and had couches set out for people.


Discotheque level

Gypsy wheat
We got scammed by some gypsies. The old bait and switch. At least they didn't get riley's broo-ha-ha.

Danny
After acquiring actual wheat, we came across a dutch guy named Danny (pictured below). He referred to black people as negros, and informed us that he had just paid 300 crumpets for a bj from one. great, danny.


oh, danny

Later in the evening, sean laughing so hard he had to puke. I found his tribulations so hilarious that I started laughing so hard that I felt like puking.