Hiatus

I’m off to Mexico City.  If the US State Department is to be believed, I should be pickpocketed before I get out of the airport, robbed and raped in the cab on the way to the airport, and then kidnapped at the door of the hotel.  If they are right, I’m pretty sure this will be the casus belli for “The Texan Invasion of Mexico Part MCMLXXII”.

I may or may not get some posting in depending on how much work I have and how the Tubes are doing down there.  As in, even less than my usual non-posting.

6 Comments

  1. HMT says:

    just get drunk and go on a vision quest.

  2. Mexigogue says:

    Look out for that Rafael Septien guy. I heard he lives in Mexico again.

  3. Phelps says:

    There are no holes in the wall at the Sheraton Maria Isabella.

  4. HMT says:

    hahahaha.. are there wooden steps “downstairs?”

  5. Mexigogue says:

    Yes. In real life after his career ws over the Hall of Fame kicker was convicted of molestering a neighbor girl. He served his sentence then moved back to Mexico.

  6. Phelps says:

    Uhh… it’s an inside joke. Rafael Septien was a kicker for the Dallas Cowboys who harrassed Russ Martin during training camp by sticking his weenie through the wall at the camp into his room and yelling “SUCK EET!”