martes, 8 de octubre de 2013

People like Los Angeles (for English speaking people).

I think I'll have to watch the game Levante vs Real Madrid through internet or go to one of those English pubs in West Hollywood, because they have English ales, the owner is Scottish or American but you can watch games, all on large screens. or huge, like most things in U.S. If you talk to the manager and you know him, you can select a screen in a corner and see the "Real of Madrid", as they call it. I am a little bit scared to watch the match. They will say that Levante can not beat us, but as they don't realize the Real Madrid's situation it is just not normal, the opinion has no value.
It's a sweet sunny day in LA, not much moisture. Fall is a lovely time here. These days are a bit different, the federal government is shut down. Those who want to visit the national parks of Colorado, and later go to Las Vegas, only will be able to fulfill the dreams reclined on the green table. In that city, which must be difficult to live, for three days it can be something like a Disneyland for adults or the island of the naughty buddies of Pinocchio.
After all who has not been naughty once in his life?
All built in the desert under the initiative of a wise guy named Benjamin Siegel, who paid his money-crazy adventure with a shot, here in LA, in his right eye. I see no statue to the bully boy protected by Lansky's master mind. It would be unseemly to make a monument to a gangster.
A famous Spanish composer, Sabina, called for a monument to honor "el Dioni" and his alligator shoes, but not have the same attraction for a movie.
I'm moving. Most of the workers are Hispanic, from Mexico, Guatemala, Honduras. They say the way I talk reminds them of Galician jokes and they laugh.
Speaking in Spanish open doors. Our ancestors did something well. I do not envy the bloody British anymore when they are heard by the Americans. I feel similar sensations. I believe I am at the top of the world.


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