Thursday, February 22, 2007

Madre de Deus

The Portuguese and the Brits clash. Who takes the booty?
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3 comments:

Arelcao Akleos said...

Strictly speaking it wasn't the Portuguese anymore, as it flew under the Spanish flag [thanks to O Rei Sebastiao, the imbecile of Alcaz Kedir ]. Once the Castile oppressors were sent to their own private El Dorado [1642 was a very good year], the sweet music of concord reigned between Limey and Luso.

2/23/2007 3:02 PM
Mr roT said...

That's when the Lusitani learned to cook from their allies. Without learning to make beer.

2/23/2007 6:11 PM
Arelcao Akleos said...

Spoken like a Spanish dog [you have to take me to a Spanish restaurant in Boston so I've a more recent basis of comparison. Madrid 1972 was pretty uninspiring grub]

2/23/2007 6:54 PM

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