Went downtown today, had some time to kill afterwards, so I spent some time in the open-air/indoors "Little Mexico" tourist trap. Ok, so most of my time in the first hole-in-the-wall bar I saw. Some drunken Mexican even bought me a Dos Equis draft after I changed the bar's TV from "Barney and Friends" to Comedy Central. Go fig. Gotta love picking up a souvenir in your own fucking town, too... IMC, what's the going rate on one of these fine imported
Nifty... I wasn't sure if these exquisite handmade testaments to foreigner labor made it that far North... The thing set me back a whole $5 (weekly salary for the fine folks making these, I'm sure). Viva "Hecho en Mexico!"
