The Listeners

Before it followed with his narration, Manolo, the nurse, interrupted to the old man to ask something to him that had not been clear him: Why it left the world of the radio, with the one of money that was removing from him? Son mine, you have to know that until the best mine it exhausts its seams. A good miner has to know when a vein has finished and to go away then with his aperos of gold prospector to another part. He is what he happened to me. Translated to a more prosaic language, that meant that after the years his partner discovered the pie. It was of the most idiot way. It is that the continued and uninterrupted success in his trapaceras made him to Antonio be more neglecting. One dared to relay in direct the first parliamentary sessions of democratic Cortes after Franc. Their modus operandi was the habitual one: it robbed the direct sound of another transmitter and when the speaker of the rival radio was going to take part it lowered the volume and it spoke he.

With more grace and more intentionality than the other, by supposed. The first suspicion arose because Antonio was not credited in Cortes. The second, most solid one, happened either because nobody had seen him not only in the chamber, but in the corridors neither in the bar, sites the more frequented by the journalists who its strict places of work. The surprising thing is that the partner of Antonio had taken as much time in finding out his fraud. When finding out, to point it was to kill the swindler. It dissuaded this one it with great difficulty: I do not know what you complain to you. Thanks to my imagination and story-telling capacity you have become rich. Not as much as I, decide. But what you wanted? One conventional radio of musiquitas and doctor’s offices tontorrones for the listeners? I have made you make the RADIO, thus, in capital letters, one of the most heard of the country and of the most respected.