TARZAN

I took Tarzan downtown tonight. We do this all of the time so it is pretty routine. He knows all of the people that work at the small tiendas, restaurants, and bars. He also knows all of the people that spend most of their time at these establishments. He is quite the little man about town. I don’t know what got into him this evening, but he went fucking crazy. Crazier then normal. He wouldn’t slow down for anything he ran and ran and ran. The best is when we went to the town square, better know as La Cancha, or The Basketball Courts were he just ran circles. There was a drum circle tonight and would occasionally take a moment to watch them but then he would start up again. To anyone that doesn't know this child would have thought that I injected sugar straight in to one of his veins.

I can only think of one time that is somewhat similar experience. Last May he got a new pair of shoes and he tested them out and ran and ran and he would stop total strangers on the sidewalk and start screaming at them and pointing at his new shoes, this is also the time he started showing his karate moves to everyone. I wasn’t able to leave the house for a whole week; he was just out of control. Oh man, I don’t know what happened tonight, but I am super fucking tired and he appears to still have a few hours left in him.

Well I fell asleep before I finished this post and for sure before Tarzan, but he appears to be ok this morning and I am off to teach some English classes. Anyone that really knows me knows that is a very funny job for me. Another day another pocket of pesos.