The Friday night before Christmas, down the street in Plaza Independencia, there was a wonderful Philharmonic concert. After the performance, the night sky was lit up with fireworks. The temperature was a balmy 85 degrees, and everyone was out on the streets. I was playing Christmas music as I watched from my balcony, the song was "I'm dreaming of a white Christmas." The only thing white in this town, is MY skin.Saturday, December 20, 2008
Friday Night Celebration before Christmas
The Friday night before Christmas, down the street in Plaza Independencia, there was a wonderful Philharmonic concert. After the performance, the night sky was lit up with fireworks. The temperature was a balmy 85 degrees, and everyone was out on the streets. I was playing Christmas music as I watched from my balcony, the song was "I'm dreaming of a white Christmas." The only thing white in this town, is MY skin.
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