Being ‘the Disgustingtons’ in Prague
Our layover in Prague has been in the plan since we originally bought the plane tickets to Poland, but I’ll be honest, after the festivities last night, I was so drained that I was dreading this little detour. Now that brother and I have had a chance to walk around this awesome European town, (with only our carry-ons and the clothes on our back, because being the geniuses we are, we didn’t foresee that our bags would be shipped directly to Atlanta), I’m really glad to have experienced it. I’ll go into more detail later, but at the moment, it’s just a few minutes till midnight. I’m sitting at the desk of our hotel room, borderline delirious, the 12-foot tall window overlooking an ancient cobblestone street just off the main square, listening to the rowdy bachelor parties on the street below. Every possible language can be heard on the sidewalk… It’s really a cool place, I would love to come back for real one day 
