The letter
You are one of the many of my beloved LV3 and Cadena 3 who enter the house, without needing to ask permission and are always welcome.
I could talk about Norma Landi, and her “Window to the Home”, or Eliseo Mamertino and his “Submarine Cable”, or Pancho Olguín, with Doña Fidela.
I don’t know if it’s age, or that life hits us so hard… and the leather gets tanned, it hurts the same, but we already understood what this is about falling and getting up again and again, and again.
I also tell you with tears in my eyes that life strengthened me, but at the same time (left me) more sensitive.
These lines are for you BOCHA HOURIET. I already told you that you are crazy.
How are you going to talk about your mother on Mother’s Day? Thank you.
How are you going to talk about the Malvinas veterans in the form of a story? You are crazy, brother. Thank you.
You told the health workers in a pandemic. Thanks, again.
The duet with you from the “gloriosos”, the “pirates”, also the “academia” from Cordoba and the “matador”, shouting “gooooool” with the comments of Ingeniero Gutiérrez.
Bocha, they took you to the human workshop and it is said that they tuned you beautifully, green lanterns (imagine a Bocha with green eyes).
Reduce the change Bocha, it is a pleasure that life gave you to do what you love… sports journalist, soccer reporter on Cadena 3. Nuestra Cadena 3.
And those who listen to you regularly know that you have two more passions: family and GRINGA.
Mrs. Gringa, for you (and with your permission, Bocha), on behalf of your husband I ask the operator to make you listen to “Raphael – My shoes say it.” Because you and her husband are made of good material.
Turco, you are leaving an indelible mark on your colleagues, in Córdoba and the country.
Come back soon Bocha. I wish you to be happy and always have enough.
Long live Córdoba, Cadena 3 and Don Jerónimo Luis de Cabrera, damn it.
I love you brother.
Francisco Oscar Monje.
