My first Moon Walk
We enjoyed watching the first man landing on the moon July 20, 1969 on television at the Kuby mansion in Munich while a German rockband performed in the basement and under garden trees the joints went from hand to hand like in Haight Street, San Francisco.
Once upon a time autumn 1956 I became an altar boy and had to learn Latin to serve liturgy of Catholic church. Took some time, but after I got acquinted myself to the job I began to like my position on the right wing of the altar especially my duty to serve bread, wine and water. Nevertheless I always felt relieved when Father Kleidorfer started the farwell song: