Week 7
Dec 28, 08Lets
begin with the final sunset of the Winter Solstice '08. This begins the
longest night of the year. Tomorrow will begin 6 months of ever lengthening
days.

A
couple pals are coming down to dive for a week or two and Blanquita
reserved the apartment with that round table on the patio on the left,
above. Sorry, the renters refuse to leave so my pals get the Taj Mahal
apartment painted orange above the pool. Lucky guys.
Ever
try to get the absolute last dab of mayonnaise out of a jar. In Mexico
it's available in a plastic pouch you can squeeze to the last drop. These
people are so primitive.

Can you imagine driving a VW with the pride of a Benz owner?

Hey Solomon, pretty sophisticated paint scheme, don't you think?
In
1954 I was 12 years old and the hormones were on a rampage. My
imagination was pretty much unbridled too so when I came home from seeing
the pivotal SiFi horror movie
"Them",
I began several weeks of nightmares. If you go to and read that link,
note the actors. Talk about casting against type, James Arness and Fess
Parker ??
Now, what brought that to mind?
Blanquita's
is pretty bug free and with screens on all my windows it's not often I
find something crawling or flying around my place. While working at
my table one evening, something fluttered down from inside my glasses frame. I
brushed it off my cheek and a moment later something stung me on the wrist that
immediately raised a welt the size of a dime (and hurt like hell). As this critter tumbled to the
floor its wings came off and it turned out to be an ant.

Notice
the spike on it's back above the stinger part. Below, it's jaws are open. Probably a pregnant princess looking for a new colony
location. How would you like to meet something like this if it were the size of a dog?

On
the 26th we got to help celebrate a 9 month anniversary in NA and a 3
year birthday in AA. I should have taken a picture of the cake.
=)

On
the way home I stopped in at a local tailors shop to have him look at a torn
pocket seam on a shirt I was wearing. He re-sewed it on the spot for a
buck on his
old foot treadle machine.

I've
been walking past this thing for years on my way to the Mission grill
and I can always imagine it on the top deck of a powerboat, giving it
the appearance of a cruise ship or tug boat. Or, for Bill and Brain's
benefit, it might be the keel of a 16' American.
=)

.
. . . and just down the block I'm reminded of the popular advice to
tourists: "Watch your step in Mexico". They aren't talking about 'get
rich quick' schemes, they are talking about the treacherous sidewalk geography.

Further on I heard a little voice calling from a trash heap: "I wish I'd called DK first about my hair transplant".
=)

I've
been on foot since I got here in hopes I could cut a deal on a Triciclo
from the police impound lot but it's not looking good. As a back-up I
stopped by a bike shop I've done business with in years past to start
negotiations on a rental or buy-sell deal. The owner phoned her
daughter to help because of her excellent English. Here is the lanyard
on her phone. It's a zipper without the cloth, just a monofilament
running through the teeth. Quite unique.

During my Hippy years, one of our cultures bugaboos was PCB's used as a
transformer oil
up high on power poles. It still drives me nuts to see the mess a
leaking transformer makes on the sidewalk here. I'm sure the only risk
is overheating the transformer itself,
but still. . .

I
don't know about you but for me it's Sunday and we have an excellent
9am AA meeting under a palapa in the Barracuda Hotel back yard.
(Hi, girls)
-Home-