Once Upon a time...

Actually...I have no new stories to tell you. But, why not? I´m going to look for something that I´ve never  written. Or, if I did, it doesn´t matter...it will sound different in english, I´ m sure.  Also, the first replies that I received have strenghtened me, they have given inspiration to develop the stories that I´m sharing with american people, and although I have to invent them…and you pretend that you like them…but we are always pretending that we have enough time to write them and read them…well, I shouldn´t include myself, remember: I´m a iddle person...

So, I won´t write boring text in order that you continue reading my imaginary prose, and moreover , I´ll  try to find the most blue blooded prince in everyone of them, the most perfect beautiful princess waiting her handsome gentleman and the most exciting and hard battle faced by awful and tremendous enemies. The Lord of The Rings enemies are like shadows of characters compared with mine. I won´t forget either the strong and white horse which the radiant prince owns. But, I need to discover something new. Rocinante feels old in addition to his bright color…he´s red. But, with Rocinante or without him - who lately is getting fat owing to not crossing the river -, every story will be nice, full of thrilling events, I hope. 

Going back to the replies, I have to say that I´m very proud of them, actually, of their writers, because in a few hours I´ve had two and a half great ones. Al, uncle JA and sis, thank you for accompanying me in this hard task, I need you! I hope in a few days more people will do the same. Writing is more fun when you read my text. One feels motivated, creative and inspired if family and friends follow you sharing their English comments. 

But, as I lose myself in Valencia´s moons, going back again to the principal theme: stories and more stories, princes and princesses, love and battles, friends and less friends, past and future, remembering the first one and looking to the second one…because one is never focused on the day that one is living. That´s weird. So, today its friday -TGIF!!! (Thanks God It´s Friday)-, I´m going to put you in the picture, not about today, but I´ll focus on near futures plans, prioritizing some events that I enjoyed the last couple of weeks. Emphasizing the past and only informing about future, because all that I´ve lived so far is easier to write and all that I haven´t still lived, this is easier to imagine. In addition, I have characters for today and I don´t want to be beating about the bush…I´m very direct. First adventure: SUPERBOWL. This is one of the most famous event in this country and almost of this world, too. And because Spain tries to balance a little bit with the known Badajoz´s Carnival, Sevilla´s Holy Week and the whole country´s “august”, between others.  And, as again, I get a word in the edgeways…go back to the Superbowl, specifically New York´s Superbowl, that I Knew:

Pitsburg Stillers VS Arizona Cardinals, or the wrong way round, as you prefer. We were in a Evan friend´s home. It was around 6p, we were around 25 and all of us were surrounded by 50 pounds of food and more pounds of drinks, all this was disappearing while the game was finishing. That meant 5 hours eating and drinking, 50 eyes watching a flat screen and a kitchen full of 100 pounds between garbage and empty bottles of bear. I felt stuffed for the amount of unhealthy and American food that I tasted, excepting the spicy one which I couldn´t neither try it, neither smell it. It was three hours of a hard game, only practiced for strong and gigants player who would scared anybody in a lonely and dark street of New York.

My first American football game seen, too much rules to be learned in a while. The blue blooded prince only appeared at first of the story, I could see him only in the middle of the row, fighting against the second, the big Federer. And our first big, Nadal didn´t let him to win. Again, he did it. Congratulations blue blooded prince!

Finally the awful giants of my story began to fight between them. Pitsburg  Vs Arizona, being the first one winners of this famous battle watched by millions and millions of people, the majority from America.

According to Cathy, my english teacher - Cathy, I hope that I´ll not  have to correct too much -, those hours of TV advertisement are the most expensive along the year. I have on the top of my head around 3m of dollars for 30 seconds! Only the most important companies risk a lot of money in innovating and original advertisements. Ones are criticized and another ones are praised the next day for radio and newspapers. I couldn´t read the newspaper the day after of the event, because I was writing by the mine, The NatYorkTimes. I´m aware you have no time to read it, but if you do it, I hope you like it.