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First started teaching at the age of 12, football tactics among friends, moving on to coaching volleyball teams, then digging deep into Human nature through Yoga and finally through TM.

Turned into language teaching through TEFL and for the past 22 years have been developing and implementing training systems in the Portuguese real estate industry, blending both together, and helping non-speakers in their plight to learn the professional jargons that make up real estate activities in Portugal.

sexta-feira, abril 01, 2011

April fool's day turned around

I was going about my business when, in the middle of a morning meeting, I suddenly find out that my youngest son had been hurt his mouth and was on the way to the health centre!...

- Paternal alarm (maternal is equally the same)...


In a rush, I postpone everything, being - as a father should - at that X moment when the doctor inserts the local anastecia needle, and with needele, thread (biodegradable) and scissors places 4 stitches onto the lower lip of Carlos...

- This is what a playground, football game a a kick misplaced do. A father's burden...

Beinga proud father of a numerous family (fiscally inert, as we don't live together...), I sent out a text message to my other sons who live in Lisbon.

- Reply from 15-yr old Gonçalo: "Happy Fool's Day!"

I was lost for words, in that paternal twist: Lie, truth, lie, truth...

Without words...





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