We were tied just five minutes on the ground and had - somewhat incongruous for a vegan straight edge like us - Feels like 10 sausages crumpled. And suddenly an approximately 8 year old girl stood in front of us and asked in a frightened voice squeaking: "I can have a pick?" And in that moment, we should remember the lesson we have learned one at a balmy summer evening on the steps of the Spanish Steps in Rome: Never give in! This is true for Italian rose sellers as well as for little girls from Eckart home. For a short time later came a variety of 8-year-old girlfriends and also wanted abzocken Picks. Only in putting all of our teaching skills (not for nothing that we have) we becoming a teacher in several of the band were able to rescue three picks on the stage. The concert was great, especially for Eike. In the middle of the stage, he got a kiss from him, a little-known women - and only because he's birthday celebration. From the rest of the band gabs nix, but he probably did not expect otherwise.