Viva Cuba Libre!
Sorry. Only misplaced solidarity with my brother-in-law, not to mention Joey Sobrino struggling to learn the ancestral tongue while lolling on the beach amid hordes of Scandinavian school teachers, nurses, airline stewardesses, etc., led me to this outburst.
Actually, I thought it was a drink.
And now I see this vision of free Cuba's future, now that el lider maximo himself is retiring.
Arriba.

