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Mexicali Blues

Having spent two weeks in Cabo Sandeath only because of the protection
Lucas, Baja Mexico I have a much betterthose cabs afford. I then spent the
view of what paradise is and what it isnext hour trying to avoid my own death
not. I have been going down there forfrom morons coming the other way as
the last 6 years, twice a year but neverwell.
for more than 7 days. This 14 dayTheir driving speaks to me of their
extravaganza came after I had to sellculture, a macho outlook with pride
long positions to close them out for aabove all, and intelligence taking a
loss and then watched the stock marketback seat. The Agrigarian culture is
go to new highs in October, a monthnot ready for the civilized world of
always known for being the worst monthrules and regulation and having been in
for stock prices in the entire year,an accident here in Las Vegas with a 16
followed only by the month of September.year-old Mexican boy running a stop sign
I had only been waiting all year forwith no insurance, I now understand why
this move, but I digress.it happened and can only wonder when
I always thought that I would retire intheir government begins to train their
Mexico, it's slow pace and charmingpeople to use their cars as vehicles not
people I envied or so I thought. Nowweapons of machismic behavior. The apex
having more time to delve into theof my experience was when I had to make
culture, to spend more time driving fora "K" turn as taxis and local cars
instance, allowed me a new perspective.blocked a street and in attempting to
Mexicans do not have rules of the roadturn around I was swarmed with taxis on
when they drive. They pay no attentionboth sides, all who saw what I was doing
to divider lines, no passing zones,and were attempting to block me for
speed limits, turn signals, right ofabsolutely no reason. I rolled the
ways, dangerous curves, stop signs,window down and started screaming
lights, and any other legality that I, aassholes in Spanish while jamming the
citizen of Estado Unidos, would becar in reverse, posturing as if I would
pulled over and would have to fork oversmash their mode of living to bits,
forty to fifty dollars to pay off thecoming within inches of their taxis to
local cops at their request of course,force them to stop for a millisecond,
amigo. Badges? They don't need nowhile I yanked the wheel and bulleted
stinkin' badges!out of there before it got way too
There isn't one vehicle that doesn'tviolent for such a small incident. I
have damage to their bumpers, doors,had enough for any vacation and for the
fenders, windows, or any other part offirst time began to look forward to
their vehicle. They drive like they arecoming back home.
in a bullring, taunting you by usingWhat was charming was now an
their car as a cape, their machisimoinconvenience and the slow pace and
brandished like a sword putting theirconstant stealing of change that I used
lives and their children's lives into not care about, began to piss me off.
constant danger. Insane madnessNow I was living here, not just
permeates their every move and only aadmiring the view, and I didn't think
more insane display of madness will backthe gas attendant stealing a few bucks
them off, one that would put you inwith the lack of pumping the correct
harm's way and only a fool wouldamount was a quaint custom anymore. The
attempt. My old adage if they're behindincessant badgering by men, women, and
you, they can't hurt you didn't apply aschildren for sales of silver, dolls,
they were like horseflys with a missionscarves, gum, and timeshares was now
to bite you, New Jersey greenoverbearing. The chips and salsa had
heads-never giving a fucking inch. Theyrun their course and Monty struck with a
had no fear, the fools, and they wouldforceful blow. Enough of paradise, give
run over their own people rather thanme an Arby's, a clean restaurant, a
show kindness on the road. Everyone wastelevision whose channels stayed the
the bull and they take on bull withsame for more than 48 hours, a pool that
mucho gusto. On the road out of town towasn't heated to 102 degrees in the 97
Todos Santos I witnessed a head-ondegree weather. Give me my home, my own
between two tractor trailers at highculture, my discount supermarket card,
speed. There was nothing left but scrapmy ATM spitting out dollars not pesos,
metal. This on a two lane treacherouscars with pollution controls and
road with no passing, no shoulders, andbrakes-HASTA LA VISTA BABY!!
apparently no speed limits although ITHANK GOD FOR THE U.S. OF A. Thats all
swear I saw signs that showed 60I can say. I will still enjoy manchego
kilometers per hour on the curves and 80cheese and someday again chips and
on the straightways. I slowed andsalsa, but for now the firehouse that
looked at the Mexican drivers in shock,was my ass is pain free and I can eat
rolled my window down and shouted "muysolid food again and I am grateful.
rapido es bien, eh?" They looked down inAdios, amigos!
shame as they should have. They avoidedOle!



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