Our flight was at 8:50pm. The game was at 3:30pm. Catch a cab to airport at 6pm, make the flight on time. Right?
Down to Plaza San Martin for the game.
Got into the spirit…
…Argentina wins. Celebration!
…and celebration in the streets
Fortunately with my cast I qualified as disabled, so we got to go through the handicapped line at the ridiculously crowded airport and made our flight. So long, Argentina…
That man was so nice to share his paint with you…