In a few hours time Mario, Tessa, and myself will be on the road, joking with my father as he drives us to Sacramento International Airport. At twenty hundred hours we board a United flight to LAX. Once in lovely Los Angeles there is a four hour layover to look forward to. From there we catch a flight to San Salvador, El Salvador; two hours to wake up, realize we are in Central America, and find the next flight, which theoretically brings us to Mexico D.F. around twelve hundred thirty hours, Mexico City time. Wee. I'll update on the flight experiences as soon as I have internet access in the Capital.