Thursday, March 5, 2009

Ohhh

Apparently, when the shopkeeper says uno noventa, hes not saying uno momenta. Next thing you know Ive got some old spanish lady yelling UNO NOVENTA!! (Translated, means, One ninety...)
I thought only the english thought that just yelling something makes you automatically speak the language. The people here are super relaxed, but sometimes really relaxed, so dont ever expect speedy service. I mean, they have ciesta. Everybody closes up shop to go home and nap! That, plus free tapas (snacks) with every single drink you order, for free? Everybody should just move here so I dont have to go home. That, or everybody back home totally has to start doing afternoon naps. It aids the digestion.

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