una cena tranquila (a calm dinner)

Hoy es un día como cualquier otro, yo estudié algo, no recuerdo qué; Tassara viene llagando desde Puyol, trae consigo el pan del día; Jorge tiene hambre, tiene hambre desde hace ya varias horas; Javier estuvo toda la tarde en su pieza... la mesa está puesta, el agua hervida... comienza una nueva cena en el depto., una nueva historia...

- J. Phillip: hello my little friends, you could pass butter to me?
- George: you know? the bread is a very important element in my world
- Santiago: I have a green horse
- Tass: no, no, no, I need more time to construct an atomic pump
- J.Phillip: I want to write one pretty small-song that I invented for my small-band of small-likeable-children
- George: I am going to change to the letter and music to him to your excrement of song, but it is the last time that I do it!!
- Santiago: today I rose a spaceship and I traveled to wonderful worlds
- Tass: happen to me the hot water please?
- Santiago: I continue with my story...
- George: after to you there is nothing, is not left but anything, anything of anything...
- J. Phillip: the fire machine!
- Tass: and the baby!!
- Santiago: ... when I arrived at mercury I knew an excellent woman!
- George: ... anything of anything...
- J. Phillip: George, we finish watching TV in the bed?
- Tass: gay!!
- George: it gives fear me to sleep in living
- Santiago: last night I dreamed about a giant pig
- J. Phillip: in my dreams I have ponny called "Higor"
- Tass: I have a girl friend
- George: I lie down with a black girl
- Santiago: good night fellas!!

Cada uno se levanta y vuelve a su vida, las tazas están vacías, sobre la mesa solo quedan migas, migas y el recuerdo de una cena más que hemos compartido...

pd.: el puesto que queda más sucio, siempre es el de Javier...