The last time I went to Mexico (Mazatlan in 1986 with an ex-girlfriend), we had an adventure on our very last night involving an ill advised and drunken trip to our waiter's home to visit with his mother and to see "how real Mexicans live".
The trip involved a tiny village, his crazy mother (La Bruja), a dance with a giant wooden phallus, flooded roads, no taxi service, a ride back to town in a stranger's jeep, a machete, a stalled out jeep, and being surrounded by a carload of young Mexican men.
I hope our trip to Cancun will be boring. See you next week!
Uno mas cervesa, por favor!
1 comment:
I look forward to hearing about your adventure Gzl. Bird and I are going to see David Byrne at Ovens in CLT this evening.
mrki
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