Ayer a mis compañeros de equipo les pregunté si teníamos una comida entre amigos, los 5 estuvieron de acuerdo, nos pusimos a ver que nos salía más económico, si buscar algún restaurante o el cocinar algo en la casa de alguno, sacamos cuentas y todos salía muy costoso en lugares fuera de casa, cuando Rodrigo nos dijo que sus abuelos vivían en el campo, que ellos tenían una bonita hacienda que sería un buen lugar para alejarnos el fin de semana, aparte que por la comida no nos íbamos a preocupar, ya que allá se producían muchas cosas, que su abuela iba a estar encantada de que los amigos de su nieto fueran.

Esperamos 3 largos días, cada rato alguien escribía preguntando que cuanto faltaba, que quería ir al campo, yo solo me reía en cada ocasión, todos estaban realmente locos, en lo poco que nuestro entrenamiento nos permitía hablar, planeamos llevar algo para jugar, como cartas, algún balón de futbol y algunas otras cosas como unas botellas con un buen vodka, el sábado en la mañana como a las 6 AM todos estábamos en la puerta de la casa de Rodrigo, él aún estaba dormido, como su papá ya nos conocía nos dejó pasar a todos, fuimos muy sigilosos a su cuarto a despertarlo.

Pagándole un gran grito todos, casi se cae de la cama, ustedes lo fueran visto y era para morirse de risa, luego de parar de reírnos fuimos a desayunar, se hicieron las 9 de la mañana y su papá nos estaba esperando para irnos en la gran aventura, ya con 1 hora de viaje dice Vicente "¿por aquí no hay una farmacia?, es que necesito comprar un medicamento para la sinusitis, deje el mío en casa", todos le comenzamos a bromear, diciéndole "En el Árbol de mango que pasamos los duendes tienen una farmacia" y cosas similares jajajajaja, solo había carretea y árboles, las farmacias ni sombra de ellas.

Llegamos al lugar, era una gran casa de campo muy grande, todos quedamos sorprendidos, nadie creía que la bonita y enorme casa era de los abuelos de Rodrigo, él solo decía, "Chicos, no es para tanto, solo es una casa", entramos la abuela de forma muy cariñosa nos recibió y nos abrazó, nos dijo que el almuerzo estaba casi listo, que debíamos de tener mucha hambre, porque había hecho muchísima comida, esperamos unos minutos y la mesa estaba servida, era tanta comida que ya ni pensábamos, aparte de eso ella había preparado un pastel, todos dijimos que para la tarde, que no podíamos con tanto.

Ella solo se comenzó a reír y guardo el enorme pastel de frutas; se hicieron las 5 de la tarde, todos pensamos lo mismo en ese momento "Es hora del pastel" y yo le agrego "y de empezar con la primera ronda de Vodka", me dijeron alcohólico, igual nadie se resistió jajajajaja, no solo yo era el borracho, se hicieron las 12 de la noche muy rápido, ni recuerdo cuando comimos nuevamente, ya el alcohol estaba haciendo efectos en nosotros y decidimos salir a dar una vuelta por la casa, de pronto franco con una linterna se queda viendo fijamente una roca en medio del camino y dice "miren un sapo gris", yo no le vi forma de sapo, luego rodrigo que ni caminar podía, dijo muy fuerte "¡Un sapo gris que como grillos!", todos nos echamos a reír.

Estábamos muy mal, yo agarro la roca y los comienzo a perseguir, parecíamos niños, todos corriendo y riéndonos de nuestras locuras, todos borrachos; el domingo nadie quería saber del alcohol, cuando despertamos nadie sabía donde estaba Rodrigo, lo buscamos un buen rato, estaba dormido en el granero junto a la roca, que realmente no era una roca, si era un sapo jajajajaja, yo si estaba muy borracho.

Ese fin de semana todos lo recordamos como algo único, que debemos hacer de nuevo, Rodrigo ahora le tiene miedo a los sapos, después de dormir con uno jajajaja quien sabe que más abra pasado y ninguno de nosotros se recuerda...

Yesterday I asked my teammates if we had a meal among friends, all 5 agreed, we started to see what would be more economical, whether to look for a restaurant or to cook something at someone's house, we did the math and all of them were very expensive in places away from home, Rodrigo told us that his grandparents lived in the countryside, that they had a nice farm that would be a good place to get away for the weekend, and that we were not going to worry about the food, since they produced a lot of things there, and that his grandmother would be delighted that her grandson's friends were going.

We waited 3 long days, every now and then someone wrote asking how much time was left, that he wanted to go to the country, I just laughed every time, everyone was really crazy, in the little that our training allowed us to talk, we planned to take something to play, like cards, a soccer ball and some other things like some bottles with a good vodka, Saturday morning at 6 AM we were all at the door of Rodrigo's house, he was still asleep, as his dad already knew us he let us all in, we went very quietly to his room to wake him up.

After we stopped laughing we went to have breakfast, it was 9 o'clock in the morning and his dad was waiting for us to go on the great adventure, after 1 hour of travel Vicente said "isn't there a pharmacy around here? I need to buy sinus medicine, leave mine at home", we all started joking, telling him "In the mango tree that we passed the elves have a pharmacy" and similar things hahahahahaha, there was only road and trees, the pharmacies were not even a shadow of them.

We arrived at the place, it was a big country house, we were all surprised, nobody believed that the beautiful and huge house belonged to Rodrigo's grandparents, he just said, "Guys, it's not that big of a deal, it's just a house", we entered and the grandmother received us very affectionately and hugged us, She told us that lunch was almost ready, that we must be very hungry, because she had made a lot of food, we waited a few minutes and the table was served, there was so much food that we didn't even think about it, besides that she had prepared a cake, we all said that for the afternoon, we couldn't handle so much.

She just started laughing and put the huge fruit cake away; It was 5 o'clock in the afternoon, we all thought the same thing at that moment "It's time for the cake" and I added "and to start with the first round of Vodka", they called me an alcoholic, but nobody resisted hahahahaha, not only I was the drunk, it was 12 o'clock at night very fast, I don't even remember when we ate again, the alcohol was already having an effect on us and we decided to go for a walk around the house, suddenly franco with a flashlight stares at a rock in the middle of the road and says "look at a gray toad", I did not see the shape of a toad, then rodrigo who could not even walk, said very loudly "**A gray toad that eats crickets! **", we all burst out laughing.

We were very bad, I grabbed the rock and started to chase them, we looked like children, all running and laughing at our madness, all drunk; on Sunday nobody wanted to know about the alcohol, when we woke up nobody knew where Rodrigo was, we looked for him for a while, he was asleep in the barn next to the rock, which was not really a rock, it was a toad hahahahahaha, I was very drunk.

That weekend we all remember it as something unique, we must do it again, Rodrigo is now afraid of toads, after sleeping with one hahahaha who knows what else happened and none of us remember....