Even in Munich, you can run into Brownsville people. Enrique and his crew passed by while Sofia and I were watching the Germany/Sweden game.
Sofia and I were on our own. The rest of the family were actually at the game. It was still pretty fun, seeing Germany play in Munich while we were there.
Germans were going crazy. The argument these two brothers were having quickly turned to fisticuffs.
Yeahh, Germany won!!
Munich went crazy.
I NEED A HELICOPTAAAAA!!!
Mexico/Argentina was later that night. We hooked back up with the fam and watched that game at a restaurant. Check out George (see past post for more)!
Street carnage.
Mexico lost, but that didn't stop Javier.
Lucas?!?!?!?!
Calm down buddy, you guys are gonna lose soon.
Mas compadres.
The following pics are from Javier's (The Dad) camera:
Like I said they actually went to the game. Punks. Check out the Munich Stadium, it's sick!
The Stadium closer.
Germans were pumped.
Action shot.
Hans and Havier.
Another Hans and Leti.
They won.
Cops love Javier.
So do drunk Germans, although I have a feeling those two are actually Americans.
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