Because sometimes the only person that can make you laugh and smile is yourself…
This is a follow up to a previous post I wrote about being a frijolero. Though I proudly embrace the term frijolero, I’m beginning to realize that calling myself one is a misnomer. My momma taught me how to make breakfast, lunch, dinner, dessert, and a drink out of rice. Are you surrrrrious?! Yessiree. To Read More …
So I’ve been contemplating traveling throughout Central and South America during the summer and this swine flu crap is making it less of a possibility. For all of my people around the world who have coveted this beautiful brown skin and ethnic and cultural background, let me tell you one thing: NOT ALL MEXICANS HAVE Read More …
Tomorrow is “May Day” and millions of people will hit the streets to advocate for immigration and legislation reform. If you’re reading this, chances are that you advocate for some kind of reform. Hopefully, a reform that will provide a legalization path for those that have proven to contribute positively to American society. Either way, Read More …
To all my friends back in the US who think they have to deal with difficult tellers and horrible customer service, just remember, it could always be worse. Opening a bank account when I first moved to Mexico was a pain in the culo to say the least. I remember going from bank to bank Read More …
So I had completely forgotten that an aunt of mine works for a Colima local newspaper and this morning she sent me one of their reporter’s findings on the cleanliness (or lack there of) of the water containers of the water bottling company Santorini. How the word got out about this situation arose from several Read More …