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Published: January 7th 2008
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futbol
The local futbol club team. There aren’t enough hours in the day to talk with everyone who stopped me or yelled “gringo” on the street. I sat down to watch some kids play soccer today. As soon as they saw me they ambushed me, throwing what I assume were questions at me, as fast as racecars. I gathered that they were all family, brothers, sisters, cousins and when I looked up the adults were standing in the door waving, inviting me in. It must be a custom here, that when your invited into somebody’s home they automatically give you food and drink, in this case, fried duck and beer. A great, friendly family, the parents of the kids outside.
Yesterday I had what I call “The revenge of the Incas”…violent diarrhea. I stayed pretty close to the house most of the day then had to go on a search for the Peruvian equivalent of Pepto-Bismol, which of course I couldn’t say in Spanish so I had to act out my symptoms to the clerks, which drew confusion and smiles alike. I finally found something at the fourth store I visited. I did have to stop in at a street side café and use the bathroom,
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mototaxi at night. which had no seat. If your ever in South America, remember to check for toilet paper before you do your business, it can save you some embarrassment.
The Simpsons come on Peruvian TV about six times a day. However its incredibly frustrating because its dubbed in Spanish. But does that stop the laughs, no senor.
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Jennifer & Randy
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oh the horror!
so glad you made it safe, but do we need to send you a care package with pepto? what is your address there by the way! love the blog, can't wait to read of your adventures