Shortly before the little car ENFILE the grandstand straight and pass under the banner of career judge, the public has been fervent standing ovation to the new champion. It's time the fans were waiting, after nearly two hours of intense competition and continuous alternatives that have remained with a heavy heart. The mourning has been so exciting nobody has complained about the sun of justice that has warmed the steps of the circuit, to turn it into a barbecue. Now, the faithful followers huddle around the podium to see how the hero gets the honors of rigor, the handshakes, the winner's trophy, the cava. People know too well the ritual that closes the festivities, with foam coming out of the enormous pressure bottle, hose-wetting converted to the flight attendants to rivals, mechanics, and so on. Everyone is waiting with open mouth to receive at least a spark of triumph of the new idol. However, to everyone's surprise, the pilot asks you to bring a cup-shaped glass shade, while quietly rolled wrapper covering the bottle cap, and instead of shaking the uncorks with a precise movement and content to keep the liquor is tame. Then tilt the glass and fills in two rhythmic. The rise smiling and takes the first sip to taste the bouquet. Then another long and deep, to be seduced by the taste of victory.
Text and image from Pedro Herrero
Text and image from Pedro Herrero
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