I had a Spainard live at my house for three years when I was in highscool. It was crazy. His name was Lucho, he played rugby, got me to play too actually, and he was like the big crazy brother I never wanted. He's family now, though. 😊 I love the guy like a brother. He moved back to Spain, Santander. I'm going to visit the guy one day. 🙂