The Tour's Final Destination
Tonight's schnitzel review pretty much epitomised the whole endeavour. It started out with a few people - Tim and Me went shopping for beanies - but by the end it was a thriving social event. I started out famished, but by the final review my thirst for schnitzel was long since satiated.
It has been five hours since I finished eating that schnitzel and only now do I feel like the constraints of my stomach are no longer being breached. I don't know if there is some schnitzel-like equivalent of a hangover but I will probably have one of those tomorrow.
Vow to self: Never eat schnitzel again.
Montage of schnitzel related memories
Update, 3:47am: Yes, this does seem like the kind of thing I would spend 3 schnitzel fuelled hours making.