me me david putz as rhymes with would say

my mom had the same angina problem as i had...we ate veal parmision in luxenbourg...we went sking in engelborg, switzerland...i ended up as a beginner skiier on an advanced slope and in four different languages, french, german spanish, and italian was told to get off the l=skopes before i killed myself....i assure you being there was a big mistake...i missed several trees and kept going faster and faster and how i stopped, i can never remember....we had a hot roll and chocolate for breakfast in this hostel...we saw mount titless which was named for two large indentations below the top of the mountain that looked like a womean's head...we went around interlaken and viewed the most beautiful mountains in the world, the swiss alps.... we went to bern and i bought myself a watch which i have since
lost but of course i purchased my traditional patch at every place i stopand my spoon....we went to the atonium in brussels which was the site of the 1959 world's fair and hiked up into the first of eight atoms measuring eight feet by eight feet by eight feet....we had missed the fair by two years and i felt like chevy chase standing in front of walley's world demanding to be let in....we always had the habit of zoo hopping so we stopped on our way back from lds conferance in frankfurt germany...it was fun to walk over all the cobblestones and see all the cathederals in every small towns with their bell towers, and tapestries...i once saw a crane nestled up inside a smokestack of an ancient cathederal