It’s Friday again!
Although I’m pretty sure for you it’s Saturday. Or Sunday. Or even Monday!
Because unless you’re one of those hardcore fans who religiously read this every Friday (you know who you are and I love you), you will only be reading this after you’re back from a relaxing 4-day escapade to [insert here name of tourist destination for the middle class that you think is "super fun and laid back" but when Argentines think of it they go: "It's OK, I guess."].
So if by the time you’re reading this column you realize everything here is old news, blame yourselves.
Also, once again I didn’t get to go anywhere so I’m still bitter.
Have fun dealing with traffic this Sunday while trying to make it back to BA, douchebags!
Anyway, this is what you needed to know by Friday but it’s totally pointless to read now:
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If you don't care about politics (you don't), you may want to avoid the Plaza de Mayo on Saturday (Photo/Wikipedia).
Let’s all raise our glasses to our beloved President Cristina Fernandez de Kirchner, who begins her second term tomorrow after a swearing-in ceremony in Congress. Popularly know as “Cristina,” she is despised by women and loved by men with twisted masturbatory fantasies (yeah, that’s right. I went there). So here’s to four more years of mocking the rest of the world for as long as the global crisis doesn’t affect any of us! And if that happens, well just go back to blaming the whole thing on the US, Europe, the CIA, the IMF and the lizard people. Because that’s just the way it is.
- Also, the Government announced that all subway and train services in the City would be free of charge tomorrow, so “all citizens can celebrate a new anniversary of democracy” (meaning they can all go to Plaza de Mayo for free to shake their pretty little Argentine flags at the President after she takes office). So why not take a ride for free and go the opposite way? Come on, stick it to the man! Take the Subte and venture yourself into the mysteries of the yellow H Line, which I’m sure you have never even come close to riding. Grab your compass, your knife and dwell into the exotic passages of the Constitución and Once train stations, two neighborhoods filled with excitement and danger for any adventurous foreigner. Or, you can also stay home watching TV because you don’t give a shit. Your choice.
- The new Cabinet was unveiled this week, with only a few changes announced. I could go into explaining who’s who and showing you photos of each of the new ministers, but I know you have got a short attention span and feel that no matter how detailed my explanation, you’re not gonna give a shit and skip this whole part altogether. So let me just say that despite the changes being made, the new staff is very much in line with the one they are replacing, which suggests that the President’s policies will remain on course. See? That wasn’t so hard. You almost didn’t even have to think! And now you can go debate politics and current events with your local friends because “you pretty much get it.”
- By the way, the new Economy Minister is Hernan Lorenzino, a guy whose hair rivals Donald Trump’s and suits rival Willy Wonka’s. This is gonna be fun! (Not as fun as with his predecessor and current Vice-President-elect Amado Boudou, but oh well).
- See what I just did there? I used that photo with Boudou playing guitar in his underwear, like I said I would last week. I’m a menace!
- Also in politics (yes, don’t roll your eyes at me), the newly elected lawmakers were swore-in on the Lower House floor this week in a little too-festive ceremony, if you know what I mean. You don’t. OK. See, the La Campora boys (an ultra-Kirchnerite youth organization with anger management issues that considers itself entitled to yell and intimidate whoever disagrees with them, all in the name of democracy) were there and they made the lives of everyone not affiliated to their party a living hell. And they seemed to have some special animosity towards lawmaker Victoria Donda, a young human rights activist who is known for being the daughter of a “disappeared” woman, and also because of her ginormous boobs. So of course, when she showed up at the ceremony wearing a controversial cocktail dress, the La Campora boys went crazy with lust and chose the yell “trola” (slut) at her when she was being sworn-in. Because nothing says “progress” like yelling misogynist slurs at a big-breasted woman.
- After some extenuating debate this week, the City Legislature managed to pass a bill that deems the manteros illegal. Which means that soon enough you will be able to walk freely all over Florida street without the fear of stepping on someone’s head. Don’t worry though! They are being relocated to some place where no one will be bothered by them. “But how will they sell their stuff?” you say? “Not our problem!” says everyone else.
- Unfortunately the same bill also says that the so-called “trapitos” (or parking thugs who ask for money to “look after” your car when you park it somewhere) will now be regulated and their activity legalized. Which means they will now be able to legally demand money from you. The good news is you probably don’t have a car, so whatevs!
- Starting next Monday, there’s a new $2 peso coin that suspiciously looks like the $1 peso coin. Don’t get them mixed up and shit.
- Time to Ocuppy Salta! Let’s say you’re a teacher at a kindergarten and some parents owe you $150 pesos in school fees but they refuse to pay, maybe because they are poor or some other stupid excuse. The point is that that money is your hard-earned money and no socialist parent is going to take it away from you. So how do you make them pay? By taking it out on their three-year old daughter of course! This is what a teacher in Salta did, after she pinned a debt notice for $150 pesos on the little girl’s clothes and sent her home like that, shaming her in front of her classmates. Fortunately the media (that’s us!) was outraged and the story got so big that the government decided to shut down the school after learning it didn’t have a legal permit to function. Oops!
- This whole thing has become so repetitive I’m not even gonna talk about

Off topic: here's the totally gay portrait of Nestor Kirchner that Hugo Chavez painted last week. It wasn't available at the time I published last Friday's column, but now it is. So here, laugh. (Photo/Wikipedia)
it. You either go to war or you don’t. Period.
- Man, it sucks to work at the Subte B line. This has got to be the most ridiculous first world pain I ever heard.
- Popular rock singer Celeste Carballo was in the news this week to denounce that someone had broken into her house this week and STOLEN A FREAKING PIANO while she was sleeping. Jesus, what did she take before going to bed, horse tranquilizer? (In her defense, I have to say it was an electric piano and it was in her car, but for comedic value I will take a journalistic license and say it was one of those big heavy Steinway pianos). Also, you think it wouldn’t be possible for something like that to happen in Argentina? I should remind you that it was only a few years ago that one of George W. Bush’s daughters had her purse stolen while she was sipping a cold beer in San Telmo, and there was nothing the Secret Service could do about it because they never noticed anything out of the ordinary.
- Also, believe it or not, her cell phone, which was inside her purse, turned up a few days afterwards for sale on mercadolibre.com. No, it’s not a joke. You gotta love this country.
- This week, in the fresh, steamy load of elephant shit that is Argentina’s version of Big Brother: OK, now you can see that they’re getting desperate. Sex didn’t help. Slutty gay twins didn’t help. And more sex didn’t help! So what do you do when you’re craving for ratings? That’s right, you get a horse! The Simpsons did it. Family Guy did it. Even that crappy new show Two Broke Girls did it! And now Big Brother has a horse walking around and eating plastic pine trees all day. Isn’t that, like, super fun to watch and stuff? Hey, at least it wasn’t like in 2001, when during the first edition of Big Brother Argentina they sent in then-drug-addict Diego Maradona, who first delighted the contestants with one of his stupid football tricks and then casually dropped a bag of coke on the floor so everyone could have fun. Don’t believe me? Check the video and look closely at 1:59! He even says “Don’t rat me out, guys!” when all the other brain dead guinea pigs start celebrating that he sneaked in some drugs. Ahhhh, we lived in simpler times back then.
- Speaking of washed up football players who used to look like Stay-puft, Diego Maradona (you totally saw that one coming, did you) is crying foul in Dubai and assures that the reason why the team he’s coaching still sucks is because “there’s a conspiracy against them.” Right. As usual, it’s the world trying to destroy you, you poor, knowledgeable hard-working man. It’s not the drugs, the alcohol, the endless partying in the 90′s or the fact that you suck at coaching anything. Yeah, no. It’s the referees who are out to get you. Idiot.
- Finally!! After being oppressed by the tyranny of fate for far too long (2008), Boca Juniors fans saw the effort of a lifetime come to fruition when their beloved football team managed to win the Apertura Tournament for like the 20th time or whatever. And there they went, crying and chanting and losing their voices like they hadn’t done in a long time (since 2008). Because it was about time that their team was once again recognized for what it really is: an over payed gang of athletes who predictably win time after time while their followers falsely choose to believe they are in the constant peril of being relegated to the National B, in a sport-industrial complex that hasn’t cared about the actual game for decades and only thinks about raking in millions of dollars while pretending to condemn the actions of hooligans and their mischievous activities. Fuck football.
Hope you had a great weekend, everyone!
Or not.
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