Dillon the bar, yet again

Last night we decided to take it easy and stay at the hostel, chat with everyone at the bar and just relax. So naturally we met some Americans and an Irish girl and decided to get drunk leave the hostel and grab a hotdog... So much for relaxing. It was raining exceptionally hard last night from what it was before. But that does not seem to stop anyone here from going out and enjoying the night. After the hotdogs we decided to head down to the bar called Dillon again. They were playing great music as they had the night before and now that there was a big group of us, we were able to get a few tables and really enjoy everyone's company. About 30 minutes after sitting down, some angry french hybrid (I think) decided to come up and start a verbal fight with the Americans over the french and American involvement in World war 2... After bantering back and fourth with him he decided to let us know that his friend who was sitting at the bar was a nazi. So cam and I decided to bail on that table and sit with the Americans. Unluckily for Devin he was not able to escape the bantering French man and the nazi who had now sat down at the table. After witnessing the nazi talking to Devin about mind over matter while pinching his arm and giving him a light slap on the face, I figured it was time to get Devin away from that and grab a drink at the bar. Beer was a nice change of pace from being slapped by an SS officer, and we decided to walk outside and get some air. That's where we ran into two Icelandic (emo) girls having a cigarette. They talked about tattoos and the apparent Icelandic penis museum... Yes a penis museum... And then the came back in for a drink or two. The night went pretty smooth after that, we listened to some Bruce Springsteen and piano man yet again, then began the walk home. Back at the hostel we had a lengthy game of 21 questions with the Americans and the Irish girl, and called it a night around 530am. Overall it was a great night and I can wait to do it again tonight!