I'm feeling awkward

Brent and I spent our last week golfing, riding and taking spanish. On Saturday I found a free tango concert next to the planatarium that I invited a girl I met named Mary from Germany/Ireland to meet us at. The music was amazing with old guys(maestros) on the accordian, piano and crazy chicks singing their lungs out. Apparently a good voice is not a requirement for fame in tango. Anyway, we hooked up with Mary and went to dinner and had a greatly intersante conversation about politics. Fantastic evening. Unfortunatly she is leaving on Thursday to go back to Germany.
On Sunday we had every intention of going to a polo match butwe were rained out.. Instead we went to our many local bars and watched every soccer game played. Our first team, River Plate lost big time , but our second team, Boca, were the winners in their game.
After soccer, we went to a local bar "The Soul Cafe" and Brent immeadiatly went to the bathroom.. While he was gone these three guys had this bet going on about pick up lines; the line of the night was "I'm feeling awkward". They tried it on me to see what the response wound be... it was laughter. When Brent got out of the bathroom, there was a armwresteling contest, and yet another dicussion about pick up lines. I was ready to go, so we headed out to the patio to smoke another cigerette. While we where there, a really cute girl was walking outside to follow Brent and neglected to open the door befored trying to come outside. I havent laughed that hard in a long time. Once we got home Brent wanted to go to bed, but instead he went out to get a bottle of beer and some smokes. The kiosko said it was too late to buy beer, so he only got smokes, but contnued on to one of our local bars and was able to convince them to sell him beer after hours. YEAH! His skills are getting scary. Until next time, oh yeah, he may want to race dirt bikes when he gets home.