Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Treehouse or bar?

It was a new experience for me, walking into a bar and looking for a swing to sit on, we sat down on two swings and ordered a Modelo Negro.  The music was some sort of weird remix from the 70's disco era, yet it was amusingly attractive in the situation.  We sat there watching the couple across the bar, the woman was obviously into the man, he did not seem to be quite so into her.  We started making up scenerios in our mind,
She is married, he is not.
They are married but he is not wearing his ring.
...
We switched to a Modelo light, this was sadly less satisfying, lucky for us there was a third type Modelo Especial, this would become the dominant beer on our trip from here on out. 
 
The nice thing about swings is you can rock toward your girl and give her a nice kiss, something we were doing, but the couple accross the way was not, oh wait where did they go?  Now there were four of them and they were sitting at a table, they had paired up with another couple, he with another woman and she with a man.  We were left confused and soon turned our attention to our own discussions, and affections.
 
Things got interesting at the bar, but even more interesting back at the Condo. 

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