April 24, 2010 Yesterday I
as Raul Ariza, in the library underground, in the Malasaña. Presented in Madrid their Elephantiasis and prestige in the heat of blogger, there pululábamos many friends and supporters of diffuse Soul.
This of blogs is so newly minted that still many situations (fortunately) are not provided. One of these meetings are bloggers. Like most title his blog and sign your comments with a phrase or expression, for instance: "The man who whispers," Strips for the fakir "or" Pagadme bail "and is usual place, instead of a picture, an avatar, a picture, or symbol, then it is very difficult to be known and identified in the middle of a meeting. Over time, no doubt to establish the habit of attending these events to sign around his neck, or stickers on the jacket, or newspapers under his arm, to know who the blogger is exactly one next to it. But for now the matter is not so, and the presentation of Elephantiasis was plain.
What I knew about Raúl Ariza, for example, was the following: work as a lawyer, lives in Castellón, and as the author would be who was at the head of the act. This last, and the fact that her photo appears on the book jacket, was what helped me to recognize. But regarding the other bloggers that I knew would be here, the fact is he had no further details.
"Sorry," you're "Theseus in the labyrinth? I asked a passer-by.
"No, I am" prints from the past. "
"Oh, well, I do not know why I thought you were" Theseus in the labyrinth. "
"It's okay. Many people confuse us.
Eventually, slowly, ask questions, a large group of friends we were putting bloggers, identifying and, at times, giving us strong embrace. Not invest, I estimate, in this beyond the time and room. Hour and a half, tops. There we met Bethlehem, White , Pepa, Manuel , Elena , Augustine, and of course the star of the meeting, Raul , good people, we usually agree on the same space the blogosphere, literary cronies, that is with all the solemnity of expression.
A fascinating group to celebrate our collective meeting, and live an unforgettable moment, decided to go for a few beers together. We got into the first bar at the corner. This is what I always say: to live unforgettable moments, not need to go far.
On top of luck, was an Irish-style bar, so I like that type of premises.
There were a good time, very fun, friendly and intelligent company. An atmosphere of good feeling, of sympathy, mutual admiration. Really healthy people. We took a couple of pints and thought that, finishing second, came suddenly some devils in the room, we took some pictures by putting the horns, I particularly took my shirt and I do not know if others would make them another dirty tricks. Bah, nothing remarkable. The important thing is that last night I went home with great memories of wonderful people, the desire to return to agree in person, and the magic they can be found almost daily across the screen.
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