We were sitting down to watch television.
All was quiet, anticipation in the air.
It began .. then we heard it.
Loud voices, screaming ! shouting !
Argentina played Chile last night in futbol..
Argentina won .
Who needs television ? I heard every time they scored.
Grown men, coming out on balconies, yelling at the top of their lungs.
Even those who stayed inside could be heard, this low rumbling was in the air.
Reason number 2,968 .. Why I love Buenos Aires.