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Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Batucada!
Among the fondest memories from my desperado days in Tucson was playing batucada on the picnic tables of the Chicago Bar out on Speedway Avenue just after midnight with a group of Brazilian exchange students from the University.
Totally organic. Totally spontaneous. Summer in Southern Arizona at its best.