I went to the bullfights once in
Lima Peru. It was the most barbaric thing I’ve ever seen. The rules are weird
to. Did you know you pay more to sit on the shady side of the stadium? On the
day I went, in the middle of the day on a work day, hundreds of people were
jammed into the sunny section and I was virtually alone in the shady section,
which drove the Marxist Mick in me crazy. So the bull comes out and
basically a young man, the matador, kill him. I mean we can go into more detail
on this in a sort Hemingway logic-it’s a masculine thing, but essentially, that’s
what happens. You pay to watch a young guy kill an animal.