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Haha, that reminds me of my early days in Germany, Bobs. Took me a while to get used to their 24/7 drinking hours. And, at 18, when drunk, i often ended up fighting. As a consequence, i was arrested a few times by the Redcaps. So, after a heavy night out, before i opened my eyes, i would feel for the surface on which i lay. If it was soft, i was in my bed. If it was hard, i was in the Regimental nick on a wooden bed. :-))