At the Centro Cultural Polo Montañez - Viñales :
So it was evening and we moved over to take in the show.
Surprise, our table was taken by a very large Evander Holyfield look-alike, one eye half closed and hands as large as a shovel.
Cristal courage made me brave and I asked him WTF he was doing at my table.
He meekly drawled out something like : Me was jus’ doin’ som takin’ care of youse table, my man, no worries – so I invited him to join us and have some beers with/on us, which he kindly agreed to.
Believing he was a regional foreigner ( Haitian ?? ) I asked Jorge WTF a language the big guy was babbling.
Well, Jorge explained that the guy was a local Piñareño guy and they were justly known and famous for being too dumb to speak.
According to a Havana legend only 5% of the Piñareños are smart enough to think …
Well, I kept that piece of information to myself so as to not offend Mr Holyfield who looked like a true Piñareño specimen of the 95% sort and we became friends.
Especially tight friends after he arranged for a few of his girl-friends to keep us company at the table so as to keep all the other girl-friends from bothering us.
Worked out peaches & cream.
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