Trepidation is all barf

Figured that in the end, invariably, having spent hours on the Internet, I just have to get myself a b..., eh, , a.., bl.., blaa.. blog. That was quite an effort! Hope no one noticed.
But still, here I step into this reluctantly. Even though I had sworn by this blog's title. The gun finally looked menacing enough.
Chalo, then, vamos con todo, but a little care, here and there.

To this, I shall never again sucumb to anything similar, even, with a gun to my head!