Thursday, February 19, 2009

It all started with a sandwich

A few months ago, I was toying with the idea of going to Spain. I only needed company. Someone to listen to my silly comments, someone to blame for getting lost in the Barcelona metro. I aksed someone who had never been before, and as I sensed hesitation, I knew that an argument was necessary. "They have good sandwiches," I said. And the quest to find the sandwich started.
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