Pedro Ávila, the (true) friend of the whole world, recently passed away. He was a singer and entertainer of extraordinary evenings on the nights of Madrid.
The attraction of the place, apart from the food, which was truly Aztec, was that Pedro always sang, even if he did not properly attend to the kitchen, and that Paco Otero was there. Pedro was generous and cheerful as a castanet. He knew anguish and pain, but he was never sad one morning.