Thursday, December 16, 2010

Dark Green Mother Of Bride

Christmas Dinner



D Day came, and when H, 21.30. The appointment was at the restaurant El Cabildo, and although not confirmed almost anyone expected a grand entrance.
Cristobal was the first point, and went straight to the only person who found, "The Metro" came to be called M ª Carmen.

"Hello, I come for dinner basketball" M ª Carmen

quickly consulted the reservation book, and disgruntled face and tone Cristobal addressed.

"Here there is no reservation."

Cristobal, faced with this setback, he had no choice but to leave the restaurant and start calling the other team to announce the coming disaster.
Meanwhile, Pippi Rafa out of his house quietly and Chico got off a bus in the Prado. Emilio made a proposal directly to walk together but boy abandoned at the approach of the restaurant and the remoteness of Emilio. Gradually
team members were congregating at the restaurant and the news of the book is not going from mouth to mouth.
Until Rafa came and tidied.

"So, where is the M th Carmen this, you will know "

M ª Carmen, standing by the reservation book greeted Rafa and smiling cleared up the mystery.

" But if the dinner you have it tomorrow! "

That was a jug of water cold to the organizers, who nevertheless were able to react.

"Y. .. can we feed?"

The restaurant seemed the street from a spaghetti western before a duel. Not even God. Only M ª Carmen and Rafa Pipi

Finally, M ª Carmen consulted with the top and cooks, and confirmed that no problem scenario the agreed price: 35 euros.
quickly, and before he changed his mind, we sat around a circular table, having tasted a beer and wine at the counter, awaiting our fate.
Diners, Juan Carlos, Emilio, Suso, Pico, Mario, David, Cristobal, Gonzalo, Rafa and Chico, were arranged in their places and waited for the food that we serve the friendly young man who helped us.
starters soon arrived, the wines, the loss of coherence of some players, the single dish, speeches, Christmas desserts, and the surprise of the night.

At the table next to a solitiario "man" tasted some lamb chops, while we yelled even more.
Soon the gentleman was interested in our dispute, and will clarify that we were discussing the future of the club and were looking for president.
The guy turned out to be Brazilian, and a clever move, I end up infiltrating our table, claiming the presidency with promises of trips and parties in Brazil.
was immediately acclaimed and proclaimed president for life of Atletico Holiday. Rafa
Pipi was kindly translated the words of Chairman and thanked the trust placed in him while we talked about the Brazilian tour. Then came
crowns (more than one take more than one) and the penalty that resulted in 40 and not 35 as was agreed by the VAT increase as M ª Carmen commented, although he was not very clear why Emilio collection quickly money and pay the bill.

Bandalai From there we started to where we expected a booth. We left the restaurant, a taxi, others on foot, and some who did MUTIS BY THE FORUM.

reserved Lo was spectacular, bottles, comings and goings, ups and downs, and a vague and fuzzy memory that keeps me more deeply into details, but I know there were blockades, feints, caps and generally few baskets.

Finally, each home at least two who slept in the house of one who entertained with guitar and cheese ball.

Quite a spectacle at night, how could it be otherwise, being the Athletic Club Holiday.

Indeed, the question of what was the Brazilian? we can not answer, but certifies that was in the booth late at night.

The club promises more war, and there has been a popular initiative in the new year on Tuesday or Thursday, but this time, only racionceo. Alone? YOU ARE ADVISED

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