I'm a Yankigirl, in a Yankiworld
Life in dollars, it's fantastic
You can dance with me and go to Sabadell!
Albert was the first friend I made in Barcelona and of course I immediately fell head over unrequited heels for him. He was cute and hilarious and completely unpredictable. He would often show up at my door at any time, sometimes even at 10pm and suggest going out somewhere and I almost always did. He was completely ADD and talked faster than I do using all the latest slang and idioms. It was a challenge for me when I was just learning the language and often resulted in me unknowingly using the most inappropriate expressions to his great amusement.
Yanki is what Spaniards call ALL Americans, no matter how many times I told them that we only use that for the Americans in the Northeast. I found the expression so endearing however, that it became my email address for the longest time. Sabadell was a town just outside of Barcelona and Albert drove me and a couple friends up there to go to some disco that wasn't any better than any you could find in Barcelona. I can't remember what he thought was so great, but I do vaguely remember his car breaking down and it being some big, stressful, dramatic ordeal to get back to the city. I found the whole experience to be oh so typical Albert and a good story to boot.
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