Brazilian concert

This post was originally written the last week of July and has been edited.

This week I had the flu. But on Monday, before I started dying, I went to a sick underground concert with my roommates and a friend from school. It was in a warehouse in a neighborhood called Once (pronounced Ohn-say..not "once"), which I am usually very scared of because I got lost there one time. Anyway it was a percussion concert, playing brazilian music. It was lots of fun, and we even danced a little. But we stuck out like a soar thumb because most of the people were druggies, the scent of pot was heavy in the air, and then there were the people who were tripping of something serious, although I'm not sure what it was. All in all, it was lots of fun.

After the concert, we had a serious case of the drunchies so we asked a cab driver for a good restaraunt recommendation. He took us to El Cuartito (which means the little room) in el Centro. This pizzeria is a hole in the wall, and at first glance seems to offer nothing special. However, its a local favorite for a reason. It has delicious pizza that comes in all varieties, and cooked just right. Pizza is very popular here, perhaps because most Argentines are Italian? Whatever the reason, this is a new favorite.