That Saturday we went to the farm and placed all the food and stuff on an improvised table. The people came. They wondered and asked what the occasion was. We told them: it's the fiesta of Coob!
They laughed and told us that it was four days ago.
Hehehe.
An honest mistake.
Anyway, we all ate and had a relaxing afternoon that day. A rare day.
Labels: Coob
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