Atletico Nacional won 2-1.
I got a few missed calls just before 9:30 as I was trying to
get the cell phone out of my pocket. I
left it on the table and a few minutes later I got a call from Reina. She was crying and all I understood was
“Angel muerte” which means “Angel dead”.
I asked her “why?” but I didn’t understand anything so I asked her to
send me an email.
When I got back to the apartment I found this email from
her: “el bebé se murió y estoy muy triste lloro y lloro el come veneno y esta
aqi en el piso.” If I change “aqi” to
“aqui” it translates to “the baby died and I'm very sad I cry and cry the eating poison and is here
on the floor’.
I guess somehow he ate or drank something that was
poisonous. I wrote back asking where he
could get poison and she said “si yo muy triste el veneno estaba en casa de mi
hermana. que voy hacer sin no tengo a
angel- no quiero tener sueño y despertarme y saber que angel no esta”. “si” can mean “yes” or “if”. Here it appears to have gotten translated as
“if” when it should have been “yes” so I removed the “si” and it translates to
“I was very sad the poison
in my sister's house. I'll make no angel-I have not not want to have sleep and
wake up and know that Angel is not”. I
understand Angel ingested some poison at Reina’s sister’s house and now Reina
doesn’t want to go to sleep knowing that when she wakes up Angel isn’t going to
be there. Later Reina emailed me “how I
miss my baby”. While it was her idea to
get a dog and I had some reservations I really loved the little guy, but I’m
not buying another one!
I went to bed
at 11:15 and fell asleep rather quickly but was awakened by the sound of music
(mainly drums?), someone yelling something followed by others cheering. I finally got up (it was just before 1am)
ready to start rocking my chair to have Lionel downstairs turn off the
music. I took a chair into the 2nd
bedroom and looking outside I determined the sound was coming from the other
side of the block. Sigh; I guess there’s
nothing I can do about that. My best
guess is it finally stopped 60-90 minutes later and I finally got back to sleep. I woke up at 6am and got up at 6:50am.
After my
shower I took a 5 minute walk over to San Juan (Calle 44) and had a Tinto (small
Colombian coffee) and a sugar coated donut for 1mil (53 cents). Talk about a cheap breakfast. Since the waitress put it in a ceramic cup
and put it on the table, I decided to eat it there.
My Rosetta
Stone course has been introducing new words like:
Tienda – shop
or store
Ferretería –
hardware store
Joyería – jewelry
store
Librería –
book store
I already
knew panadería is a bakery. (Also, although
slightly different, is farmacía – pharmacy.)
So, you don’t have to be a rocket scientist to figure out that “ría”
probably means store. Anyway, on the way
back from my “breakfast” I passed a:
Barbería –
barber shop
Sisterría –
tailor shop
And one you
probably know, the waitress had a hat with the word cafetería.
9:15 and it’s
a very cool overcast morning. I’m
definitely wearing jeans, shoes and socks with my Chicago Bears t-shirt today. By 10am the skies had cleared and the
coolness was dissipating.
At 10:30 I
was waiting downstairs and Beatriz soon appeared. We discussed a few things using the
translator in my computer and then we walked down to Avenida 80 where we met
Bob and Margarita. I asked Bob if I
could sit in back as I needed to talk to Beatriz. I told her Angel had died and while she was
upset to hear that at least she didn’t cry.
We got to
Parque Lleras by 11:15 for about a 12 mil taxi ride. Employees at Patrick’s were washing the patio
floor and setting up tables so we walked across the street to Aloha Bar &
BBQ where Bob and I had a cup of coffee and the ladies had breakfast for a
total of 30mil. Bob had a nice
conversation with the owner as they had both worked on Oahu
in the hotel business. I was the last in
line as we walked out and the owner said it was refreshing to see some “normal
people”. I asked him what he meant and
he said most gringos here are with 18-year old girls while I was with a 40
year-old woman and Bob is with a 50 year-old woman.
At Patrick’s it
took about a quarter to get Bob’s Atlanta
Falcons game and it took a half to get the Chicago Bears game. Bob said the delay was something about a
switch not being set. In any case we’re
going to investigate other options closer to home. At halftime Beatriz and I walked down to
Hooters and they had a soccer game on 2 TVs and the rest appeared to have the
Atlanta Hawks game but they do have a more extensive food menu. Back at Patrick’s I had the chicken satay, an
order of onion rings and 3 cokes, and Beatriz had the Chicken Wallace and a
beer for a grand total of 57,650 including tip (coded on the bill as Ser Vol). The Bears eked out a win over the Bengals 24-21.
As we were
leaving we ran into Chris from the Flip Flop Sandwich Shop where we were headed
for dessert. We wanted to treat the
ladies to brownies but instead they only had s’mores which they thought was
pretty unusual and it didn’t help their lipstick any. Since I picked up the check for breakfast,
Bob picked up the check for dessert.
Beatriz had to be back by 5pm because she had a manicure/pedicure client
so we caught a taxi and she was back by 4:30.
I met Bob & Margarita at the bar on Avenida 80 for a while and then
headed to LM for dinner.
I had the beans and mango
juice and as I was sitting down I saw Jimmy and his wife Ruby playing
chess. After I finished eating they invited
me to play a game but I had to get back to my apartment to take my medicine and
write this blog.
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