The Lord of the Rings. Black 
THE FEAR OF BEING UNDER THE AUTHORITY OF A BAD MAN.
The story that I have dates back some 65 years, when I would have between five and six. But remember it perfectly, as if it happened yesterday.
It gave me a gold ring, the kind of label with my initials. I was delighted with the gift, I removed it, put it to me, I paid my friends to try it, and my parents told me you're going to lose!
fattened Soon my fingers and I was not able to get the ring. Not giving me soap, or in any way. Encountered in the crease of the joint and it was impossible. Well
disconnect the ring! Said my mother.
But how he will be cut! I thought that he was convinced that the metals were quite hard and tough and it was impossible to cut. I was
parrot talks to concerned and the situation was becoming more worrisome, because pernsaban see a bad man to cut the ring. That said, because "it was bad life" to his wife. I could not find the details of his conduct, but what surprised me was that said his wife suffered over loved him or something but how is possible! Theirs would be rejected and if it could not flee, I thought.
And in any case was very disturbing that I put in the hands of such an individual. I had a saw capable of cutting metals, which would cut off the ring he was already deep in one of my fingers. Ie meat protruding finger, frankly not very reassuring because before reaching the metal had to pass through my finger. But then he realized that if the finger was still gaining weight, the size of the fingers of adults and the ring would not budge ... would not even think about it!
I remember when we head to face the ordeal. The man lived on the street Redondo Onesimus, now Dr. Plácido Bañuelos Huelva. On the opposite side of the rear of the French school and the Marist. I think the door of the house and the other contiguous reached by a loft.
was curious to see this man. And yes that was the type. He was serious, slim, not very tall, and with an air of flamenco artist. His whiskers were large and high-heeled boots fine. We sat. He told me to teach him the hand, palm upwards grabbed a couple of fingers and brandished a blade.
never seen such a tool. The arc tightened the hair fine and powerful saw. With that gently touched my finger, but that was penetrating into the ring which was cut in a few seconds!
In this episode does not remember anything else. But I stuck with something he had experienced for the first time: how deceptive can become prejudices! As long I try not to be led by them.
POSTSCRIPT TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN.
This blog is the way that I have to communicate with my friends.
Those friends that we fail to see why we change jobs, or neighborhood or city.
also for friends who come because of this blog.
But each post is a monologue. Renumbered dialogue if use is made of the comments. If only to say that I've seen Evaristo!
Although many do you need instructions, just in case I put them here.
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