My Professorin Always Said, “DeTour, Durch Die Tür.” And That Is How I Will Always Remember The

The jolly bear grinned, it’s red scarf jauntily wrapped about, shielding the bear’s neck from the bitter cold. “No,” the bear laughed, “I’m a ghost.” His hearty chuckle echoed through the night time wind...

Day 20: die Nachrichten! The news! This is another word I always seem to forget!

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Das Curry! Sehr einfach!

Day 17: Ländlich. So I’m the son of a cattle rancher from Nebraska. The nearest town is 35 miles away. So my word to describe my hometown is “ländlich”, meaning ‘rural’. This is a word I didn’t know I needed!

Day 11: der Fuchs. The fox!

Day 7: Fischers Fritze fischt frische Fische; Frische Fische fischt Fischers Fritze! Was it’s das?!?

The bespectacled necromancer rubbed his hands together in reverent anticipation. His blue beret and scarf indicating his high position within the dark Order. Beneath his button nose and quaint mustache, the pale shadow of stubble appeared, signifying the week of sleepless nights spent in preparation for this event. As the last chime of twelve echoed through the manor, joyfully the man pondered, “The ghosts always come at midnight.” Soon, the scarfed bears would emerge...

Day 19: “Alle hat eine Ende; nur die Wurst hat zwei.” Everything has an end: only the sausage has two. What are your takes on this saying? I’m not sure I quite follow.

Day 12: neugierig: Curious!!