From Munich to San Antonio

Chapter 1 - Munich we are coming

[Chapter 1] April 3rd , 1992

4 weeks ago, the biggest birthday party she could imagine. 18 and she got the best birthday gift ever. Tickets for her favorite guy... in April I will be in Munich she thought by herself. Will be an amazing weekend with all those guy's and the one guy she had the biggest crush ever on- what big event we are talking about? European Rampage Again Tour 1992 for sure. Since 1989 she was watching proWrestling and since 1991 she had a crush on one guy, she never would have mentioned it to someone. That young guy with dark blond, long hair, really managed to capture her completely. Each Monday night she would sit in front of the TV and wait for her guy to show up. He was hell bit older than Charly, 9 years to be exact everyone would have told her too old for you babe. But she would just ignore it.

It's April 3rd and Charly is on her way to pick up her driver's license. One week, only one week left and I am on my way to Munich. Back home she already started to prepare for the trip. The weekend of my life, she thought. She was so proud of her birthday gift, expensive ticket ringside – first row. Oh my, I will have a direct view.....

April 9th, 1992

The doorbell rang. "Hi", her best friend Sofia had arrived and entered her home just without any further questions.

"What are you doing here, you supposed to show up tomorrow?", Charly wondered

"Couldn't wait any longer, we should drive this night already."

Sofia was a bit taller than Charly herself, but not that much. Small girls not taller as 5ft 2 for Charly and 5ft 4 for Sofia, while Sofia had long brown hair, loved jeans and t-shirts – Charly was the crazy chick in this friendship. More a gothic girl than anything else, she had long gray hair, some tattoos: a cross on her right arm – praying hands on the left – two scripture citates on the right shoulder a Pegasus on left - 5 butterflies on her back with names and dates and this special tattoo on her right hip – this dagger with that heart but for no one to see – a piercing in the lip and one in her tongue, leather cloth all over incl. the dark black makeup and yes she loved cosplay.

"Your outfit ready?" Sofia asked. Charly was irritated, "No I can't get the patches on my chaps". Sofia laughed loud "Ok, babe let's do this. You are getting our car ready and I will fix your cosplay outfit, deal?" "I warn you, Sofia, no clear signs of the guy you understand?" But Sofia already had made up her mind and the patches ready, a little DX for Charly's leather jacket, a little HBK on her leggings, not to forget her leather cap. Sofia could be bitchy and yes she was because she was annoyed by Charly's "I like him so much, but no one shall know." "Believe me babe, this time no way out." Sofia muttered. As Sofia was done, she just put every peace in Charly's luggage before she came back.

"Ok, Sofia, car is ready, let's go" Charly came back, took her luggage and the two of them made their way down to the car and a few minutes later they were on the road heading to Munich. They planned to travel 2 days, because Charly had her license new and no experience in driving that long, so they planned more breaks and an overnight on half the way.

Sofia knew it would be a hell of a ride with Charly and her strange taste of music, a little gothic, mostly Meatloaf, some songs from The Sweet and a little Elvis in between, this play list would go on for two fucking days and nights, Sofia's last thought before she took a nap :"That chick is going to kill me." While there was running Paradise by the Dashboard light by Meatloaf and Charly was singing as if she would be the next world best Rockstar.

Thursday April 12th, 1992

Sofia woke up to The Sweet – Teenage Rampage followed by Meatloaf – All revved up with no place to go and a still singing Charly, who had the best time of her life. And mid in all this Hard and Glam rock, Elvis – In the Ghetto. The girls arrived at the hotel in Munich. Parking behind an Airport Shuttlebus, they took out the luggage and Elvis running as loud as everybody could hear it. Ok strange sight, a gothic girl singing Elvis.... Ha and Charly didn't even see the three guys, Shawn Michaels, Brian Knobbs and Jerry Sags standing in front of the main entrance, watching her singing Elvis and taking the luggage out of the car. Charly got back and started watching out for a parking lot.