Angelo

You know how it's on a night when you simply take the ferry across Havana Bay and you smell driving a car of the people whilst the waves call you to your death and the...

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You know how it's on a night when you take the ferry across Havana Bay and you smell the fear of the passengers as the waves contact you to your death and the drunken ferry captain almost falls overboard 3 times before the rope to the harbour wall has been cast down.

The captain is drunk again, I believed to my brother Ramon.

Not on his salary, Ramon said, He is dizzy with the risk.

Yes that's how it is, I said. But this threat that produces him dizzy does not affect us.

It's not that type of threat, Ramon said.

As its way was made by the small ferry across the bay, and so we stood on the deck in the rain, all 65 people.

Following a short while, Ramon spoke again: It is the other sort of danger, like whenever a young chiquita precipitates from the hills and sees the town for the first time. And she brings with her the odor of ripe bananas and sweet oranges to ensure that when she walks along the street, the old men look up from their chess board and sigh: Aiy bananas, as the young men extend their trousers and moan: Aiy Chiquita. That's how it's.

So we stood on the rain-lashed deck and prayed to God to keep a firm hold on the captains cojones for as long as it took. Five more minutes passed and Ramon leaned near to me and whispered : La fiesta no es para los feos. It had been the signal to accomplish what we must do and I moved through the people to get closer to the position near the front. Yes it is correct I thought: this party isn't for the ugly ones, but his own party may be still started by an ugly one. Did not Fidelissimo show us how?

When I got close to the chief, I saw it in his eyes that he still had the madness upon him. He was tapped by me on the shoulder and I pulled out the armchair from where I'd hidden it in my shirt pocket and pointed it at his chest, when he turned around. Manhattan project fiesta es perdido I said. E mas perdido. I really could see from the look that came into his eyes that he'd once been an excellent man. One of the great ones, perhaps even one of the finest, but today he stared at the armchair pointing at him and he knew that death had joined the guests without paying an individual peso. Verdad.

The chief, though he had once been one of the good people gave a loud belch such as an elephant waking up from a hole and the cloud of tobacco,tequila and three-bean stew caused the people to stumble right back towards the stern of the ferry.

Que pasa? said the captain like a man waking in a who feels a in his trouser pocket that's not his or her own hand. The armchair was held by me against his temple, and you can never know the shiver of anxiety that wracked his wobbling shape if you weren't there. I made my voice the sound of the grave. Ramon, give the one thing to me, I called and he was at my side just like the wind. In his hands he carried the thing that had kept us alive the past five years. The thing that we had exchanged our mule, two machetes and a hundred apples for. The thing we had to have, in the way an old and rich man talks about a chica in her Sunday dress and becomes an old trick for the rest of his life. Such was the character with this thing that individuals had cherished.

With infinite care, Ramon peeled right back the corners of the oil cloth that covered it, and when the light of the moon caught the shine of it, even a quick breath was drawn by the captain.

Ramon leaned over and placed the thing that people had brought on the shelf before the controls, while I used the armchair continuous on the captain.

As the other people crowded round,..You will take us for this thing you see before you I walked back and kept the armchair at my side: Mi Capitan, I said in a company voice. You will not end until it is reached by you. And when we are there, we may sit around a, you and I, and drink the best rum with real cocacola and discuss about it the past and the future, as men do who have looked at their feet for a long time nevertheless now choose to look at the stars.

The chief viewed me for quite a while.

I understood you were the one, he said, you have a that shines above your face, and also he gave a little smile like a man who will not give his cards awayyou have a large armchair Then he turned to the steering wheel and took it in both his sun-darkened arms and pushed the throttle to maximum power as the rest of us stood carefully and watched the thing on the rack ahead of him that could guide all of us to a different day. It was little but Madre Mio it shone like an angel to guide our way. One of the guests said it had been named El Statudo p Liberdad

empilhadeira hyster

Bill Dollar 2005