Essen Haus (Madison, Part 2)

The Boot

Sat­ur­day night after my audi­tion, Les­ley and Keith made some won­der­ful chili, and we watched Kill Bill Vol­ume 2. I’d only seen it once before, even though I’ve seen Vol­ume 1 four or five times. After that, we went out to a Ger­man restau­rant called Essen Haus. The place has a bunch of good Ger­man beers on draft, wait­resses in dirn­dles, wait­ers in leder­ho­sen, a polka band, and The Boot (more on that later). There, we met up with some of Les­ley and Keith’s friends: Amber, Dave, Susan, and Brad. The polka band, which con­sisted of accor­dian, guitar/banjo, and drum­set, was pretty cool. The guy’s accor­dian dou­bled as a midi con­troller, so he could pro­duce all kinds of sounds — it was a lit­tle con­fus­ing until we fig­ured out what was going on. In addi­tion to actual polka music, they played some other songs set in a polka style. Noth­ing too off the wall or Richard Cheese–esque, but it was still funny. I learned the basics of polka, but didn’t want to bounce around too long with a stom­ach full of beer.

Speak­ing of beer, I must explain The Boot. The Boot is some­thing to be enjoyed by a size­able group of peo­ple. It’s a glass boot that holds two liters of beer. But, the phys­i­cal man­i­fes­ta­tion of The Boot is sec­ondary to the rit­ual involved. Once served, The Boot can­not touch the table while it still con­tains beer. The first imbiber flicks The Boot, drinks his or her fill, flicks once more, and passes The Boot to the next par­tic­i­pant. This flick, drink, flick, pass pro­gres­sion con­tin­ues until The Boot has been drained. There is some strat­egy involved, how­ever. If you are the last one to drink from The Boot with­out fin­ish­ing it (i.e. the per­son right after you pol­ishes it off), you are oblig­ated to pur­chase the next Boot.

With Brad as ring­leader, we went through three Boots. I man­aged to deliver the coup de grâce to the third one, after the other Dave (who was directly before me in the rota­tion) bested the other two. It was a good night for Daves.

Later: the audi­tion itself.

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