A fabulous portrait of Herr Dingler, looking rather manly (despite the all-too-subtle eyeliner) because of the way the flash in the dark bar caught his stubble. Note the blue eyes. And that black hair was very obviously dyed. He's really a blond. Yes, the perfect Aryan! *hohum* I actually managed to not crack a single German joke all weekend. In fact, I didn't have to. On meeting at Euston, he produced a copy of The Sun, one of the stories in which was about a man who tried to kill his wife, claiming she was being controlled by German mind control satellites. Naturlich.