Last night, I went to a Bastille Day party at Bistrot du Coin. Since it's a French restaurant, I thought they'd have a whole French experience for us to enjoy. Well, I must have missed when France invaded and conquered Colombia, because they definitely played Juanes at about 11:00, right when the party was in full swing. The only thing I could think of was that it could be an odd tribute to Betancourt? Although the number of people who would be able to make that connection after a couple of drinks must be rather low, even in this city.
The night wasn't a total loss, however; I met someone named "Gaston."
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