We just rented the room #13 and we start to sing Like a Rolling Stone by Bob Dylan as we were waiting some friend of my pal. At that point i didn't knew him yet.
It was 'bout 9 p.m. when he came up with his girlfriend, he was late cause she did lost the train that he was waiting at the station. But it was all alright.
I was actually not that "alcohol thirsty" and then I decided to drink Coca-Cola (it's been a long time since i don't drink this sugar poison), when all of them were drinking gourmet shots and beer...
Everybody was laughing and stuff when ,suddenly, that guy came up and interrupted my thirsty pleasure of fresh and sweet black sugary gasified water by saying:
- Why are you drinking Cola when all your friends are taking Shots?
And I said:
- Well, I kinda like Coca-Cola... It's tasty, bro.
- Wow. Congratulations, dude. - he said, smiling.
That was the very first (and last?) time someone congratulated me for drink Coca-Cola. At first I actually thought it was irony, but the sincerity was clear in his face. At the same time he just looked at me like I was from another planet. He was really amazed with the fact that I was drinking Cola instead of Alabama Slammer or Jägerbomb.
Nowadays, people try to stay out of their minds to have fun or do things that they don't have enough guts. Maybe it's that desire to be the same as the others... I don't really know. I'll never forget that night. Meanwhile I'm still the nerd guy that don't drink to get wasted. I can't understand my own generation...
See you next week,


















