Sad Hombre on the Bus: Que Paso?
I saw a man on the bus today and his face was distorted with pain. His sun-weathered face trembled while he tried to hold back the tears. This was an hombre who had lost his soul.
"Que paso hombre?"
His lips tightened and he pulled his hat down over his eyes and I left him alone.
It is a very sad day in Washington DC.
Maybe next year. I need tater-tots.
Mucho Amor,
El Guapo
posted by El Guapo in DC @ 8:03 PM
7 Comments:
aye dios mio!!! Whatever, moving on to baseball season!!!
you rock...nice start to your blog...read all your entries. don't forget a LOT of latinos are some of the best opera singers out there!!
El Guapo you were mentioned on the latest Letter To America podcast.
Muy bueno!
Skins jacket AND cowboy hat. Oh dear...
Cookie, I am starting to fall in love with the chica above named Harsha (look above). Please forgive me if I cheat on you.
Playa Phil, I am listening to Letter to America now, but I can not understand the Irish people. Is that English they speak?
Mucho Amor,
El Guapo
oh great...another blogger who plays "popularity contest".
thanks.
I, too, was in love with Harsha, until I checked out here blog - dios mio! Unfortunately she appears to be smart. My poor broken corazon.
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