Udo walked back into the Biergarted from the cold hangar bay. His arms full of what seemed to be groceries and delecious foodstuffs.
"Herr Karl? Ich need some halp?" Udo asked as he walked into the nearby kitchen, ajacent to the Biergarten.
He sat the bags of food down, and recived a white chef's hat and apron. His intent; To learn to cook. Specifically, to impress one Karly Richter, who had promised him a date.
"Karl? You are a Chef, Ja? Will you teach me how to cook?"
