tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46623410512019222652011-08-30T09:09:36.256+02:00o!hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06014543615897583770noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4662341051201922265.post-47068951738379358042011-08-30T09:08:00.001+02:002011-08-30T09:09:36.262+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/kAE0Cys7wkI/0.jpg"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAE0Cys7wkI&fs=1&source=uds" /><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /><embed width="540" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kAE0Cys7wkI&fs=1&source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></div><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4662341051201922265-4706895173837935804?l=oihanacordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o!hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06014543615897583770noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4662341051201922265.post-30687192684353122702011-08-29T13:48:00.000+02:002011-08-29T14:38:11.863+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg1HMiQHIV0/TluH824VN7I/AAAAAAAAAsM/50fl_hZ1LQo/s1600/Foto%2Bdel%2Bdi%25CC%2581a%2B29-08-2011%2Ba%2Bla%2528s%2529%2B13%253A49.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg1HMiQHIV0/TluH824VN7I/AAAAAAAAAsM/50fl_hZ1LQo/s400/Foto%2Bdel%2Bdi%25CC%2581a%2B29-08-2011%2Ba%2Bla%2528s%2529%2B13%253A49.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646256037432735666" /></a> <br /> <br /> <br />En un lugar de la Mancha, de cuyo nombre no quiero acordarme, no ha mucho tiempo que vivía un hidalgo de los de lanza en astillero, adarga antigua, rocín flaco y galgo corredor. Una olla de algo más vaca que carnero, salpicón las más noches, duelos y quebrantos los sábados, lantejas los viernes, algún palomino de añadidura los domingos, consumían las tres partes de su hacienda. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4662341051201922265-3068719268435312270?l=oihanacordero.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>o!hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06014543615897583770noreply@blogger.com0