Sunday, December 04, 2005


...Sal’s 2005 Christmas poem. Reserve your tickets now.


At 4:30 PM, Blogger Angie said...

Dear Sir,

I would like to reserve one (1) ticket to Sal's 2005 Christmas Poem. Please advise me as to the cost of said ticket.

Your loyal reader

At 7:10 PM, Blogger Sal DeTraglia said...

Hey Ang:

The cost? A bag of Conguitos and a jug of your grandpa's corn whiskey.

The Conguitos are negotiable.


At 3:25 AM, Blogger Lisa said...

Hey Sal,

Sign me up. Since Conguitos are easier for you to get ahold of, how about if I give you 5 Euros...(Remember the little 'Blackula' quiz?)

At 12:11 PM, Blogger christina said...

I have NO idea what Conguitos are (probably because I haven't been paying attemtion) but I'd like a seat next to the fire escape, please.

(P.S. LOVED your last Expatica article, Sal! Too funny and something I'd never heard of before.)

At 11:03 PM, Blogger Sal DeTraglia said...

Hey Christina: Yeah, you've gotta love caganers. They were my favorite part of Christmas during the three years I lived in Barcelona. Really...I couldn't make up something that good.

Anyway...the poem was written last week, but I will publish it in Expatica next Wednesday/Thursday. Then, I'll post it here.

At 5:09 AM, Blogger Angie said...

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At 5:10 AM, Blogger Angie said...

We see how you are, Sal. Your almighty Expatica is more important than your loyal readers.

Just for that, I have half a mind to remove my kitschy Nativity that I just posted on my blog... nah, who am I kidding, no one else would publish that!

(Yes, I just plugged my blog on yours. Now I owe you TWO bags of Conguitos! Oh, and Grandpa doesn't make corn whiskey anymore -- it's jug wine. Tastes kind of like Mogen David... with a bit more bite.)


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