After several false starts 6 hour waiting time in Santa Rosa and LAX, terrible food, tiny rickety airplanes and Alaska Airlines losing my luggage, I am now in Guadalajara, world capital of Mariachi and drunkenness with one shirt . In fact, the governor of this state of Jalisco was so drunk the other day he decided to gift 9 million dollars to the catholic church out of the states budget .
In any case, this is the first leg of the trip where I am reacquainting myself with my uncle Javier, my aunt Lupe and their two sons, Adrian and Machete, I mean Javier Adolfo, but seriously, just look at him...
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