Shooters Bar

Christmas Market in Freiburg

Last hurra before the break.

Guy and I toasting to one of many shots offered at Shooters bar, over 250 I am told. A list of the available shots are on the walls for viewing but I decided against actually counting them.

Disappointed that in a land where most beers come in 0.5L size, it was almost too much to handle when this Heineken was a mere 0.3! One of the best parts about shooters bar is not only are there a ridiculous amount of shots to try but most come with some sort of actions or tasks that you must do before you can enjoy it.


I can't remember the name of Guy's shot (to many Rambos perhaps!) but he was handcuffed to Daniella and was 'forced' to stay that way until his drink was finished. Poor Guy.



Damien's shot was not as great, he had to put on this dirty horrendous vest, which I am sure that they use to wipe out the ashes in the urinals every night, and beg for 2 euros to pay for his drink. Luckily for him most people were very generous, since they too had to do ridiculous stuff for the sake of a drink. On the bright side he got to use the money for the shot!

Bitte geld! The guy ended up giving him 1 euro!

Having not seen an Arnold, Commando, Terminator or Dutch shot on the board I went for the next best thing: the Rambo. I received a verbal thrashing for about 2 minutes, a few swats to the head, forced pushups and finally a lap around the bar yelling and Rambo lines that came to mind (mostly Arrgg!!).