Only a few days after the death of Milosevic, I walked in to my favorite pizzeria in Lisbon to enjoy a meal and visit with a Serbian friend. While I was there he could hardly contain the rush of thoughts and emotion about what had happenned. These are his thoughts and the story of that evening, based on what I remember.
Lots of Random Fado
José Afonso – Coro dos Caídos
Ala dos Namorados – Loucos de Lisboa
Elvis Costello – The Judgement
Waldemar Bastos – A Minha Terra
*at the start of the program I make a error when I call it “my favorite pizzeria in Amsterdam” obviously I meant Lisbon.