Another beach day. Found a good spot just three minutes down the road by bus and down an alley from an OXXO—meaning convenience store hot dogs, iced coffee, and beer for Ali and me, and peanuts for the kids. Our day at the beach is sort of a Mexican version of a day at Twins stadium in Minneapolis.
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Nice “Thing” !
Eric
How much was the Thing. That would be a sweet ride.
I actually asked a couple of people since the sign didn’t list a price. The guard at the shack nearby told me the owner lived in the building but he didn’t know how much she wanted. I took a look underneath and it’s pretty rusted out, but still, sweet Mexican ride for sure.
beer for Ali and *me*. (Sorry, couldn’t resist!) 😉
Thanks!
I hope you weren’t suggesting he write “I” instead of “me”. Pat has it grammatically correct. You wouldn’t say “…and beer for I”.
I second Eric. Pat is right. Also, I love the first photo. Burying the doll is just cute. 🙂
You tell em Ali.