closing down * Look who comes PRESS:
E sta casita close its doors on December 31. While these years, sales have been successful, the owner of the site has decided to take a sabbatical year with profits in this period. Amounts won millions of friends, great personal encounters and collected gold in fun. All this allows him to live and pursue leisure income.
from 1 January will be the visiting, annoying as ever and exchanging gossip via e-mail, comments and / or personal records Facebook.
to the final date End, you can find real bargains here at cost.
In today's visit comes on the auction block this weekend Canoura made to the city of Buenos Aires, more precisely to my home.
Note: the merchandise has already been seen previously by several buyers, but in no way is bad or hackneyed.
I laugh so as not to mourn, and because if I take seriously my life at this point would ulcer bleeding.
Canoura visits to Argentina always have that "nosequé" that make them so special. Just remember when you came to the presentation of the book Orsai, that everyone knows. According to Adrian Paenza, the odds that the same situation is repeated two times are very low. Right now I'm sending an e-mail that you review your math skills. Since the previous
something was disjointed: the day before to confirm the date of the recital, Gingeras came home happy to show the invitation for the wedding of the daughter of his friend, exactly on 28 November. Until the last moment I hoped that the couple will be fought and decided not to marry, something that never happened, so while she sang, I listened to the Hail Mary in the Cathedral of San Isidro. However, I noted that computer networks work seamlessly the bride was crying because when excited in the exchange of rings, I cried excited about the sms that came to my cell phone: "We are devoting an issue," "Now he's singing in French." "Paparula answer the phone and hear it from there."
that Friday was a busy day: the night before there was a major power outage in my neighborhood and when restored, instead of receiving 220 wts, Edesur pretended that we agree to 180 that prevented the operation of the microwave, air conditioning (40 ° to 11 pm), lifts and water pumps in the building!. Moral: the wedding were bathed in Tachito, uploads direct entry stairs from the street, or what is commonly called a "refrescadita private parts." In the XXI century these problems are resolved within hours. In the Argentine in a century .... 150 hours. With that in mind, the Saturday morning we left to find the singer at the hotel where he was staying to bring her home. On the way the were putting up on the news, but also passed the list of activities scheduled for the afternoon and evening. But you know the saying, "Man proposes and God disposes."
The first step was to travel north in the afternoon. It is true that the sky had a few puffs, but they were parked for several days. They could not wait until the morning. No. They decided to hit one another at 5 pm on Saturday, triggering a historic flood that left our car swimming Avenida del Libertador, fortunately with only Gingeras. (Though one has to stifle, rather than drown it.) For the evening we had reservations at a magic theme restaurant we went once and it seemed very funny. At 21 television and weather alert warning was my husband (who had already lost the patent on auto boat) refused to pass again through the same situation as above times. Against his will, what we like. The fault was probably the heat, or rain, or do not know who, but that same day decided to miss the show soundman and magicians. In its place, they improvised with two beginners to tricks that did not work out, or if they came out the secrets were revealed. More than a conjuring show we were watching "the masked magician." (For the uninitiated, is a magician who has a TV show. Where it counts as performed all acts).
On Sunday we waited for the Puerto de Frutos, in Tigre. Still waiting. The rain never stopped and ended up in Unicenter fighting with passers by chairs the food court. When we returned, miracle, out of the tap water. Canoura's face lit up with happiness with the expectation of a dip tasteless disinfectant for floors. The temperature had dropped considerably (a good thing brought the rain), got into the bathtub, turned on the faucet y. .. water temperature one degree lower than the freezing point out with such force that broke the rosette of the shower leaving in shock, totally frozen and the rosette pinned to his head. (I still remember and I can not stop laughing, I apologize).
I never wanted to go home much, only that the worst was to come: how could it be otherwise, the Cologne Express boat broke in through a sudestada, breaking in half-way back to Buenos Aires with all its occupants vomiting on deck to return in worse two hours later.
For the next (though I doubt you want to return) I will find a witch to cleanse me of the incubus that I possess. I find no other explanation. If anyone knows any, let me know.
* Pongo witness to Augie, to Teta Erlich and that this decision is prior to the text of Lord Casciari "The death of blogging", whom I'm suing you for reading the minds of others and spread.
