Later in life, I was crushed to learn that it simply meant stubborn beyond the norm. Ouch!
All these feelings came rushing back as I was walking the dusty streets of Bucerias on Sunday and came across this fine looking means of transportation.
Needless to say I was overwhelmed with emotion and found myself at The Shamrock for a liter of Negra Modelo. Oh, the pain!
Just kidding. Except for the liter.
Juan Marcos
Juan Marcos
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LOL. He had a name for all of us. For awhile he called me "Speedy Gonzalas." for various reasons. Maybe he somehow knew how much I would love Mexico. (If we could get rid of this house, I'd retire there tomorrow:-)
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