So, we flew to Mexico in hopes of locating a wedding location for our June 2012 wedding. After having the car for all of 5 minutes, literally, James ran through a red light (I believe it was the first one we had seen). In all fairness, the lights in Mexico operate differently than either of us have seen before. We immediately got pulled over, and butchered our way through explaining what happened in espanol. After several minutes, and confused expressions, the officer kindly let us know that the fine for running a red light was well over a few hundred dollars. We tried again, this time with a bit more sincerity and a dash of implied bribary (you know, it's Mexico, sometimes you have to buy your way out), and this time it worked! "Lo siento",
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