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Señor Lagler in Mexico (Day 3)
For every day of the trip Heather and I sat down and took notes on what had happened during the day. I had originally intended to type it all up right when I got home; however, we all know how … Continue reading →
Posted in life, Mexico, photos, stories
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Tagged Driving, Food, Ganesha, Mexico, Restaurants, Señor Lagler, Speed bumps
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Señor Lagler in Mexico (Day 2)
At eight a.m. on the dot we both woke up naturally. We both felt great and both thought it was odd that we felt so well rested after sleeping only 6 hours after being up for over 24. We had … Continue reading →
Posted in life, Mexico, stories
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Tagged Airports, Beer, Cancun, Dallas, Driving, Flight, Food, Generica, GPS, Maps, Mexico, Restaurants, Retardation, Sales, Sales Collie, Señor Lagler, Timeshares, Wal-Muerte
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Señor Lagler in Mexico (Day 1)
Heather and I stayed up all night the night before we left. Neither of us really prepared for the trip. We had made grand plans of learning some passable Spanish and learning a little about the culture so that we … Continue reading →
Posted in life, Mexico, stories
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Tagged Airports, Beer, Cancun, Dallas, Driving, Flight, Food, Generica, GPS, Maps, Mexico, Restaurants, Retardation, Sales, Sales Collie, Señor Lagler, Timeshares, Wal-Muerte
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bang!
Well, I missed my opportunity to post on the first of the year. Heather and I made it back from Mexico. I hate US Airways; however, I imagine everyone hates the airline they flew on this Christmas. No one has … Continue reading →
Posted in music, stories
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Tagged Mexico, new years, photos, Radiohead, US Airways
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We Prepare
Heather and I are supposed to be getting ready for our trip to Mexico next week. Instead I am sitting on the couch trying to find ways to distract myself and she is with her sister at a potluck at … Continue reading →