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Well we made it into Mexico, but not without a little bit of a run around. First, there were problems with the car. You see, the guy who claimed he was head over heels for good ol’ Su was a bit fickle and never called us back. This left us in a bit of a lurch because the only other people who showed any interest didn’t have any money (I guess they didn’t understand me when I wrote in the ad that we must be paid in cash when we come through El Paso because we ain’t sticking around.) Both Paul and I quietly began to panic.

But the gods were smiling upon us. Less than 5 miles from the city limits we got a phone call from potential buyer #4. Turns out, Dave was legit and even better, free all afternoon. We sighed a big sigh and eagerly agreed to meet him at a state inspection center. (We would have agreed to meet him almost anywhere!) There we sat all afternoon waiting patiently for Su to get her inspection. And when she finally did, she failed. Ugh! In Texas, you can’t register a car unless it passes an emissions

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My sister and brother-in-law brought home lucha libre masks as gifts for family members and friends from their stay in Monterrey! We all put them on and took a family photo:)

Thank you... its a great place.

My sister and brother-in-law brought home lucha libre masks as gifts for family members and friends from their stay in Monterrey! We all put them on and took a family photo:)

Thank you... its a great place.