It’s Not Underwear / No Es Ropa Interior

La versión español está después de la primera foto de San Geraldo.

WHILE GETTING READY for Halloween at Mesón Salvador, I asked San Geraldo if he wanted to put a change of clothes in a bag. His costume was going to be hot and uncomfortable and I couldn’t imagine him wanting to wear it all evening. (And I knew I’d have to listen to him complain.)

“No, I’ve got it figured out. I’m wearing my black, long underwear and a black shirt under the costume,” he responded.

“And you’re going to walk around the restaurant in your underwear?”

“No, I’ll wear black boxer briefs over the long underwear.”

“That’s underwear, too, you know.”

“Oh, it’ll be dark!”

HE LOOKS READY FOR THE  ROYAL WEDDING.
PARECE LISTO PARA LA BODA REAL.

MIENTRAS NOS PREPARABAMOS para Halloween en Mesón Salvador, le pregunté a San Geraldo si quería ponerse una muda de ropa en una bolsa. Su traje iba a ser caliente e incómodo y yo no podía imaginármelo con ganas de usarlo toda la noche. (Y sabía que yo tendría que escucharlo quejarse).

“No, ya lo tengo resuelto. Llevo mi ropa interior negra y larga y una camisa negra debajo del disfraz”, respondió.

“¿Y vas a caminar por el restaurante en ropa interior?”

“No, usaré calzoncillos negros sobre la ropa interior larga”.

“Eso también es ropa interior, ya sabes”.

“¡Oh, estará oscuro!”

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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