Ninos con Bombas

I remember many years ago.. I was in Berlin, hanging about catching the breeze in the bombed out shell of a department store (WWII)- it had been converted to a museum/cultural center- and some dudes were sitting on the grass drinking beer.

I can't recall how the conversation came up, but they were heading to Hamburg in an old van.
-Hmm... so what do you guys do?
-Oh, we have a band. We are going to a gig (they did not use this word but Archie used it freely) there, and then to xxxx (another city).
-cool, (all the while, me thinking... Yeah, everybody and his cousin has a band, that's nice). What's the name of your band?
-Ninos con Bombas.
-That's crazy, in Spanish?
-Yeah, I'm chilean.

next day, I mentioned it to Isabel, and she was like.. "What! my kid brother met Ninos con Bombas!"...

anyway..

I'm off to la France tomorrow..
why?
no idea.. really..

but I will be getting together with two of my best friends, Alicia and Varinia.

wish a me a luck