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Back to Cubicleville. Actually, this layout looks more like a honeycomb hideout. If the spaces were aligned, we’d have hexagons...

Low-speed Internet for $13/day

See that guy there, reclining, watching the world go by? That’s about the speed of the Internet connection at the...

Quiet(er) places

“Outside, there was that predawn kind of clarity, where the momentum of living has not quite captured the day. The...

Yeah! I’m gregarious, but she started it!

So, there I was, after work, minding my own business. Y’all know how I do! I was walking across the...

Tequila, beer, flowers, band music, mariachis – what do all of these things have in common? All could be found around the graves of loved ones passed. At any given moment in this particular graveyard in SMA there were mariachi…

I suppose since the Jardin is the center of town, if you know someone who lives in town, you’re bound to run into them from time to time – and so it was, Halloween night. I was walking around, looking…

One evening I was in the Jardin, taking pictures of this and that. Suddenly, I heard some old-school hip hop being played and noticed some youngsters doing a bit of break-dancing in the gazebo at the center of the Jardin…

I’ve two hours to go before the shuttle picks me up for my return trip home. It’s been a very fun, educational, and profound view into a bit of Mexican culture. I got out of it what I had hoped…

Throughout my life there have been a few teachers that have left an indelible mark on my life. The first was my 9th grade math teacher, Mr. Mousetis. He was a former marine drill sergeant and to no crap from…