By Lama Fede Dallas, last days of September. Saturday. Clearly, Autum hadn’t got the call, and the heat was on. I was at a bar where they played (American) football. I was on a layover, having been on the worst connecting flight ever(tm), almost two days to reach a place 16 hours away from my home. There were two kinds of people in the bar: the servers were all young, all beautiful with the beauty that having almost no money but a lot of dreams brings. The kind that makes hav