Non veni pacem mittere, sed gladium.
Oh, to be back in Munchen... The days of my wayward youth were well spent.
I got a ticket for parking in the median strip. Didn't mind, it saved me miles of walking... and walking out, somehow the ground got wobbly. Good thing my car knew the way back to my hotel!That was back in 1969, but I'd swear I saw that girl there then! (At least something about her seems familiar....)