Fútbol, the American kind
Being a loyal Packers fan, I felt the need to find a pub that was showing Monday Night Football. Buck suggested we head to the Alamo, about 10 blocks north. We headed there around 9pm.
It wasn’t crowded at all when we arrived, but by 10:30-11 it was busy. I met some foreign exchange students, some Linux nerds here on business, other American vacationers, and a German named Mario. Overall the place was a mixture of Americans and Porteños (I’d say 60/40, favoring the locals).
I don’t think either of us were planning on a long night, but we didn’t make it home till around 4am.
