All for a Pound of Chicken
Sometimes, I forget the everyday displeasure of waiting in line, because luckily, I have a neighbor who does me the favor of avoiding them.
Sometimes, I forget the everyday displeasure of waiting in line, because luckily, I have a neighbor who does me the favor of avoiding them.
I discovered that many of my chronicles or opinions can be often interpreted as me trying to always paint a negative picture of Cuba.
I have never got on with pseudo-union members because their hypocrisy mixed with arrogance really ticks me off. Read why…
It’s something I see pretty much every day. Crowds of people in different places, waiting to get food or other basic essentials.
I’m not very progressive. I am in some respects, such as human rights & democracy. But, I’m a little politically incorrect about other things.
It was early 2017 when I first connected to the Internet. The first thing I did was open up a Google email account and a Facebook account…
When I managed to resolve the mouse issue, our circuit breaker broke. The reality is Cubans always have problems aplenty.
The TV News finally ended. Then, the much-anticipated appearance came. There was Miguel Diaz-Canel sitting next to Raul Castro.
How can I be proud to be Cuban when I belong to a people who let their rights get snatched away over 60 years ago.
It’s a sad thing to say, but rats, these unwanted rodents and vectors of many diseases, have been an inescapable part of my life…