From my first Spanish experience "mundialística" I've got two conclusions: Arbeloa looks like the conjunction Busquets and alcohol worsens vuvuzela and reviled conjunction, I know who have suffered, Brandoli-karaoke. The rest, I spent years watching games on TV in Spain in the global, unfortunately, I have left a collection of disappointments style nachos with guacamole, Queen pizza or sushi in the Korean. I entered the stadium with the fear that a fado hit me in the face and I return home to face fool and trying to explain to my foreign friends to our short people the luxury playing, if Del Bosque, that the bands and Nadal, however, is a beast ... It was not and I was with a night full of anecdotes.
Well, I will split. After finishing the soccer fiesta, the local Spanish swollen met in a cocktail bar in front of the stage. The night takes longer than usual for this land and at about four o'clock just in a bar called the Cuban and is characterized by its clientele a brown female and payment (when I go out looking for euphemisms). Before, yes, Celebrity my night began in the Bronx bar, a gay-friendly joint that was chock, and where we saw Guillermo Amor to face what I paint balls here, glued to the door, with that simple body language that says "when I can I go to French (World in this sense the term has gained).
Returning to the Cuban. Entering, a friend who lives here very funny, Borja, tells us that there pasándoselo half selection is big. Borja go to the bathroom and begins to loudly greet one of our: “Busquets, they are great, are the best ", which would not have had anything special but it was because the guy was Arbeloa, who was in a hurry to catch urine. Among us were also Llorente, Xabi Alonso, Javi Martínez, Queen and some others who do not remember, I then was to confuse with Butragueño Drogba. It was interesting to see Xabi Alonso also look into a joint display, at that time repeating the match against the Portuguese. One of my journalist friends tells me that with players is the coach, whose role should be to hold the glasses so that there was no elbow sprain. Juergón, happiness and return home (After leaving the local bus was parked a selection seemed, what made me think that if I stand a little dancing Del Bosque uploaded to the bar).
It was interesting to see Xabi Alonso also look into a joint display, at that time repeating the match against the Portuguese.
Party, I will say that it becomes the oppressive vuvuzelas. One is focused on seeing as Iniesta, Xabi, Busquets Xavi and pass the ball short 374 times in a row and suddenly began to thunder in unison to the rhythm of the seasoned trumpeters. If the TV sound, in the field you ears cleaned. End, in a corner of the field, we met some of the fans, very large indeed, for over half an hour. After the legendary "alcohol, alcohol, alcohol and get drunk ... we have the result we do not care ", South African Police decided it was time that we would leave to kick ass at bars. We did so enjoy a fun night in Cape Town. Now, but I hope I miss Joburg, if we win, reconnect with our own in the semifinal in Durban.
