Yeah, I have trouble spelling Escabeche sometimes as well.
It’s windy enough to blow your socks off!
I know Pedro Joaquin Coldwell. This statue of him doesn’t look anything like him at all!
Next year we hope to raise enough money to buy a flag for the parade and stop carrying just this stupid pole!
The rental agency said it was a five passenger car, so shut up and let me shut the door!
I think this is the wrong Chinese restaurant.
Don’t piss off the pasta! It’s had a bad hair day!
Confidence inspiring taxi. Yeah, I’ll climb aboard!
I can’t believe the Carabela marketing department actually named a motorcycle aimed at the Mexican market a “greaser.” This little beauty is for sale at Sam’s Club on Cozumel.
For lease sign with grafiti
100% PURE LIQUID OXYGEN in plastic dropper bottles on sale at a hardware store on Av. 30. Maybe NASA would be interested in how they squeeze it in there.
Well, it sounds OK when you read it out loud…
…and even more reasons we don’t have much crime
Lola, the Cozumel police dog.
Not to be confused with the dive shop OUTSIDE on the beach.
Calle Loro, Merida
… and away…