No, I don't speak Spanish.
But today is a glorious day nonetheless!
Che Guevara has been pushing up daisies for fifty years!
Coincidentally, it has also been 50 years since he last begged, in tears, for his life. Offering up, in Communist solidarity, anyone he could think of in exchange for his continued existence.
Apparently he was unaware that Bolivia has a tradition of summarily executing criminals and burying them in unmarked graves. Paging Parker and Longabaugh, please pick up the red courtesy phone.
Don't forget to wear your Dead Che Day t-shirt!
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