Negativism

In the evening of Tuesday, Van de Oliveira Grogue walked slowly through the rutted hunting, its block, bound to the bar of the Blowpipe.

Along the way, he looked with the utmost attention to the pavement, avoiding stepping on piles of poop, twist your feet in the holes, or to found enclosed in violent obstacles. Van longed for the arrival.

Entering the pub he noticed that the usual regulars were not yet present. But there was a skinny, tall, has white hair that, with the left arm resting on the counter, drinking beer,

Grogue saw when it took the cup to his lips, the backwoodsman had the thumbnail grown quite right. It was sanded in order to leave it like a drill-cutting blade.

When he noticed the presence of Van, Torch posted on the counter, an ice-cold bottle of beer, then opening it.

The men exchanged glances and shook hands as usual, shyly, his voice low. After the first 30 / 2, Van seeking to make the environment more relaxed and friendly conversation started:

– But see the weather is nice as well, right? It’s not as hot or too cold.

– Yeah sucks. This air makes anyone sick. My mother has caught three colds this month alone. – Replied the stranger’s voice using certain impetus.

– Ah, but cold is easy to treat. There is both good medicine now, so many vitamins, it is not a concern.

– But at these prices. And then there’s more to see? What if you buy counterfeit drugs? You’re dead.

Not wanting to go into details, nor do the site a place of contention, Van tried to change the subject, then ordered:

– And the sports club of 7.5 November? He won another match on Sunday. You have seen Curlew?

– This team is playing bad. If not for the judge he would have lost again. – Moved the stranger.

– But the goalkeeper played well damn! It is personal or not? – Groggy launched by drinking a sip of the drink.

– Goalkeeper Ramirinho was good. He took no yes no no chicken and turkey. Do you remember torch? – Asked the unknown, feeling at ease, as if the house long ago.

Torch groggy and exchanged looks of doubt. Then the owner of the establishment has:

– The team is now well matched. If all goes well you can do well next year, during the state championship.

– Ah, but with this board? Just thief! If these mice were not the team even had its own office and everything. – Ensured the skinny shriveled.

– It’s my friend, but the back four hits a ball. You can not disagree. – Groggy tried.

– What? That number two? How is his name? – Mocked the backwoodsman adjusting his rubber slippers on his feet.

– But he steals the ball very well. – Torch assured seeing the look of approval of the Van Grogue.

– Only balls? The guy is the biggest thief in the city clothesline. Has even been condemned by justice. Defender had good time in my youth.

Having drunk all the beer and taking from his pocket a crumpled $ 10, the man threw it on the counter, waiting for the change.

– Gee! But have you? – Grogue inquired. – With this bad weather, not to give or take a quiet tantrum cold, is not it?

– Bad? That Bad? Now the weather is great. But I go because I still have to work. Bye, a big hug for you.
03/11/2011