A random bar in Madrid. I strolled in for a Guinness one Saturday afternoon, and to my surprise found American pro-wrestling on one screen and a tape delayed NFL game on the other. The NFL game had a lot of the commercial filler and excessive time-outs filtered out so it was much easier to follow than here at home. The pro-wrestling paused if anyone was about to be hit with an illegal object and would only let you here the sound. The football was made into more of an action game, and the wrestling was a bit more sane. I guess an Irish pub is an Irish pub anywhere you go.