Strange polyps have begun growing in the Alexanderplatz U-Bahn station:

So first we went dancing at Cafe Fatal at SO36 Sunday. A mixed gay, lesbian and straight crowd of unusually unhip Berliners dancing to all your ballroom favorites -- salsa, rhumba, swing. It happens every Sunday at 5 p.m.

Then we went up to Stevies and checked out his new couch:

And ate and watched Joschka Fischer on Sabine Christiansen. He killed.


Benny and Nina couldn't stop dancing:

Two pictures on two absurdities of Berlin life:

This may be the funniest thing ever found on the Internet.

Yes! Some of the Christmas pictures have finally arrived!