It was pouring rain. Let me emphasize POURING. Belgrano, Zack's neighborhood, was flooded in more than four feet of standing water. This of course closed the Subte, and as well led to a few power outages. But on the other side of the city two trucks crashed into one another I guess due to the rain, however one was an insecticide truck with a giant tank filled with the stuff. The truck exploded in what is being dubbed 'the insecticide bomb' or the 'insect cloud' because apparently it actually had a mushroom cloud. Imagine, every breath was filled with poison. I actually had some friends in that neighborhood who were in school and were stranded in the school until the police came with gas masks to evacuate them.
So between the flooding, power outage, and insecticide Franks moved their party to tomorrow night, and I got to go to Jeffery's birthday party. We went to a milonesa restaurant and somehow they had a table that fit all of us:
(Jeffery is front center in the orangish shirt)
I don't know how between this dinner, the asado and the sushi I haven't gained like 15 pounds this week. It's been a terrific food week and I'm sure it will only get better once my parents get here on Sunday!
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