Memories of Benedorm, Spain

Ok so, I went to Spain and they had big giant angus cut outs along the roads on the way to a city called Benedorm. When we got there there was a really nice small town. Euopean beaches (read topless beach), lots of small shops , and memories to last a lifetime! Ok so I entered the arena and had a seat. The king of spain was there that day and we were supposedly watching the best bull fighters that day. They stared and big giant bulls came out running into the ring ready to fight. Chased out some of the clowns and then stared down his opponent. "Olé" then the bull fighter took a streamer and stuck him then another "olé" and then another...finally after a bit of lost blood, and some fancy red cape play, he took the sword and with one quick jab, sliced it though to the heart. With every twist of the red cape, the bull moved the sword , slicing its heart.... The bullfighter took the victory by slicing the ear, then the crowd screamed in approval and the bullfighter took the second ear...the king dropped his white hankerchief and the bull fighter took the grand prize and cut the bulls tail and gave it to the crowd.

--Digitaltangent =^.^=