Every once in a while, Julia and I giggle to ourselves as we walk down the street. Sometimes we stop and stare. Here are some of the things that have tickled us in Bs As.
- waitresses in theatre cafes singing arias to bemused tourists, and then promptly picking up their dishrags and returning to their spots behind the expresso machine
- baseball-style candy vendors peddling their overpriced papas fritas and manjar-filled chocolates during the intermission in high-end theatres
- in the same theatre, advertisements being lowered with the main curtain at intermission and at the end of the show (I always knew musicals were comercial, but seriously...)
- cute male waiters carrying trays of cortados (served in glass cups where you can see the coffee floating above the milk) down busy centro streets without spilling (or mixing the layers)
No comments:
Post a Comment