Shoe Smelling Stories

When Richard told me about the trip, I did not dare. Or rather I did not want. Not believe in those flashbacks. And let the first try. I just wanted to try something.
I gave a letter to Ricardo to give you Adrian, in my name ... I mean I wrote a letter to myself, that I of 19 years ago. It was a simple text, a "Hi Adrian, how are you? I am you, I or we say, that I, but 19 years later." In esta oportunidad preferí no decirle nada del futuro, o de este presente, pero solo queria saber algunas cosas..asi que le dije " que es de tu vida, estás enamorado o qué? La musica, el futbol? todo bien ahi?...".
No le habia puesto mucha fe al asunto. Pero cuando Ricardo volvió de su viaje me trajo una nota que decía:
"Mirá, estúpido amigo de Ricardo. Espero que no vuelvas mas por acá, porque te rompo la cara. Sabes muy bien que no me gusta el juego del amigo invisible. Y por más original que haya sido tu presentacion no me in-te-re-sa pa-ra na-da ese jueguito ridiculo." Estaba firmado por Len .
No me cabe dudas...Ricardo dió conmigo... años atrás-

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STRANGE TIME TOURS


He had become the new way to travel. Enough of exotic landscapes and charming towns. Now

tourist novelty was the journey through the memory. When he left the agency
Time Tours was one more. But when he entered the first customer ... and sat in the comfortable armchairs mauve realized that the promotional posters had something rare: there were beautiful green and blue landscapes, trees, sea and spectacular glaciers.
No, there were pictures of weddings, get togethers, alumni trips, soccer games ...
Bizarre, no?

The promotion said:

- 8 days, 7 nights their graduation trip, all inclusive, 999 pesos.

And there was a photo of a group of girls dancing like crazy in a nightclub in Bariloche. Then I wanted

holiday. And I chose April 1987. She was there. Adrian was there. And I was 19 years younger. And Christian was there. And it was a beautiful autumn. And Dani was there. And he had his letter. And I phoned. And I answered it. And we walked together for a sordid station. And I do not care anymore.

I've been in New York. In Brazil. In Paris, Los Angeles, London. In Ibiza. In Peru, in Athens. In Barcelona. In Germany. In Cadiz.

Believe me, believe me. That of all those World vacation were the best.

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