I should probably explain the rubber ducky.
The waitress at the bar and I quack at each other instead of conversing. Only quacks of endearments of course.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Friday, March 29, 2013
Last Night (This Morning) Part one.
"So, who do you belong to?"
"No one." I was too sober to be witty.
"Oh no, I meant who did you come with?" Yes, I know what you meant.
"My father."
"Oh and which one is he?"
I point in the general direction of the courtyard, "Straw hat, shirt, face, pants." I was way too sober to be witty.
"I'm sorry. I just like to know which group you associate with."
"Mmhm." Yup, too sober.
"No one." I was too sober to be witty.
"Oh no, I meant who did you come with?" Yes, I know what you meant.
"My father."
"Oh and which one is he?"
I point in the general direction of the courtyard, "Straw hat, shirt, face, pants." I was way too sober to be witty.
"I'm sorry. I just like to know which group you associate with."
"Mmhm." Yup, too sober.
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Monday, March 25, 2013
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Semana Santa 2013 is Live
Semana Santa (Holy Week) 2013. Half million people squeeze into a town that only has about 30k residents.
Will post pictures of the shitstorm.
Will post pictures of the shitstorm.
Monday, March 18, 2013
Saturday, March 16, 2013
No Photos
Day off today. Will probably spend it at the bar anyways.
Friday, March 15, 2013
Spanish Lessons from the Town Drunk
I did not forget that I had a blog.
I did not forget that I had a blog.
I did not forget that I had a blog.
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