Demostrations

Driving back to our headquarters, after paying a visit to a customer, I found a small group of construction workers going down the street (Tumba Muerto). They were yelling something and waving red flags. I couldn’t help myself  and I paid my respects with the claxon and showed  a left fist in the air.

There is always something about demostrations, no matter what they are protesting for, is like the heat of the moment, like… the struggle. That should be a great hobby! to be a professional protester. Damn it! should be a good work.