I love my job. I think that’s a good thing to remember, because not many people feel this way. I get up every morning and I am excited to go to work. I am truly lucky.
The other day, I received an email from a an old good friend of mine. Nando from Argentina. I haven’t heard from the kid in years and all the sudden he writes me. It’s awesome. I met Nando in Spain. He was like 25 years old back then and worked as a security guard for a club. We became good friends and he even lived with me in Germany for a while. He was a true adventurer. Never will I forget, when he first met my mum and within minutes he was dancing with her. Or when we took him to the horse stalls and he put his hand into every horses’ mouth. What a guy. I never met anyone who can eat as much as Nando. Or drink for that matter. Nando, it’s good to have you back in my life. Now that I live in LA, visiting you in Cordoba does not seem to be a long journey. You never know.