Man, I just got up from a nap. I'm dragging my feet. I now have Sundays and Mondays off. I actually picked those days myself. My new boss is really cool.
A few weeks ago I went to the Dia Nacional de la Salsa/National Salsa (music) Day. I'm not much of a salsero but I go anywhere there's good music, and fine jevitas. The show was in the Hiram Bithorn stadium. I think Hiram Bithorn was the first PRican major league ball player. Anyway, the HB is an old musty park. I sat in the sun drenched seats, lit up a cigar and just as I thought "all I need is a beer now" some dude selling beers walked by. I had about a 6 pack and had to take a leak when I ran into this dude w/his horns. I love self deprecating humor. This crazy cabron was funny. Called himself "el mas cabron". Good for you cabron.
Adios
1 comment:
y cuando tu el el beisbolero salio del estadio a su casa, fuiste lanzador o receptor?
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