The Man Who Talked To His Sausage

I see many bizarre things travellling on buses in Wiesbaden, but I hope to wait quite a long time before I see something odder than the man talking to a salami.

Thnakfully he wasn't sitting next to me.  But I saw him get on, with his salami, and he sat down in front of me. 

And then he started talking.  He wasn't wearing a headset of any kind, so there was no chance that he was on his phone.  But he was talking about who was on the bus and what he was going to do tonight and all sorts of drivel.  And I mean out loud, audible to everyone around.

Very odd.

When he got up to leave, a bloke sitting in front of him asked him if the sausage ever answered.

And they say Germans don't have a sense of humour.  Falsch.

We had a tiny bit of sun and blue sky round about 4:30.  It made me smile.