I went out tonite to have a cool night. But it went totally different.
My silblings Astrid and Alex also came to the Kaserbar, different car but don't matter. I've missed the beginning of the events but they told me what happened.
Around 1am some fucking Nazi-asshole said something wrong to my little brother who drunk he beer and cuz the Nazi was still annoying him he smashed his empty glass on the asshole's left ear. I don't know what excactly happened then but short later Astrid - she always defending Alex if he's in trouble, more than I would - was trying to keep the asshole off Alex, I saw that and thought that he was trying to beat her, didn't know that my brother was the one in trouble. Anyways I went to help my sister, tried to separated her and the asshole, learned that my brother was the subject of this fight but didn't care about him.
Then some other Nazi (maybe two) tried to beat up my brother and Astrid and I went in. I got one of the assholes, we grabbed each other tight, we fell down to the ground and then the doorman went in, grabbed my really tight and after maybe five seconds I realized who he was and that it was time to give up. The doorman brought my silblings and me out of the Kaserbar in quite a rude way and out there Astrid explained him what's up.
The Nazis didn't try to make any bigger trouble (some elbows in my side but I can live with that) and after spending a half hour in the Kaserbar I drove Astrid and Alex back home.
I came back but no more assholes only some people asking me about the shit and around half to three I finally drove back home (after bringing Hubi home).
Those assholes are annoying everyone, wearing this fucking 'Wehrwolf' slogans on the T-Shirts showing everyone what big motherfucker they are. But afaik they never start a fight, and this night the had success with fucking my brother. I don't know why they are still tolerated in the Kaserbar but if I remeber correctly they never get a drink :-)
Alex has not done the best, but also no wrong. My sister, uhh never try to fight against her and me, I fell down god knows what would have happened if I wasn't pulled back by the doorman, but I'm sure the assholes don't wear sandals...
My brother has some minor wounds, my sister only three small dots and I got contused rips and shoulders. Nothing serious at our side =-)
Kaserbar will be hard for me in the next few weeks but I can live with that. I only need to keep my brohter far away and then everything should be forgotten in a month.
Posted by TomK32 at
March 24th, 2002
Filed in altes Zeug