Superbowl — 1 year ago
is on in a few minutes. Two Sundays ago, I was in the Alegre Pub, just up from the Pana dock in San Pedro, with a motley crew of expats and travelers, watching the playoffs. There were a bunch from Seattle, a few from Chicago, 3 heartbroken girls from San Diego(one said she flew Learjets for Girls Gone Wild),the beatiful Irish bartendress, the Scottish owner, and numerous Euro and US expats who I’m sure wouldn’t want their names out there. It was a special night, because a couple, who had been bartending at the Barrio, a great bar for making friends and playin Texas Hold’em, were leaving the next day, and would be missed. The stories, and friends, don’t end in San Pedro, every day is a new experience, like the couple who had 2 beautiful 8 year old twins, the fa ther was a computer programmer, the wife was a roller derby queen. And then there’s the nightlife. It just doesn’t end in San Pedro. Drugs are there, but unnecessary, because its all such a trip any way. Go with an open mind and heart.
