Verrückten Kinder...

So, today I was riding the Straßenbahn - the tram here in town - and there was a boy of around 7 years sitting there while I was standing, riding it home to Vauban. He was slapping his face and shouting things. He was also the longest German conversation I had today. We talked for all of five seconds about beards and moustasches. Apparently, he thinks moustasches are evil, and that my hair would fly away because of it. I thought that was kinda interesting... Also, moustasche in German is 'der Schnurrbart,' just so you all know.