Yesterday was not even
a bad day in Vallarta, it was just a day. Here one tends to shrug their
shoulders, and move one. How else would one handle it. Headed off to the office like any other day, parked the car, started my day, should have gone to thebeach and drank margaritas until I was silly.
First
client arrives for a showing, so off we go to the car, my back license
plate is missing and there sits a ticket for parking, here they take
your plate its a guarantee you will pay the ticket, only thing is I am
not parked in a no parking zone. My client see this as unjust and takes
pictures, the problem is it does not matter if it is just or not, you
have a ticket and you need to pay it, end of story, then if you
want,you can pitch a bitch but why, go to the beach
and order a margarita. I do try to explain this but my client just
doesn't get it. Its Mexico, shrug your shoulders and move on.
Now our office has experience some difficult times lately so to counteract this
problem, our broker decides we need a cleansing. In comes a Shaman in
other words witch doctor, he sets the place on fire with a small barbecue, smoke
everywhere, then comes a drenching of foul smelling waters everywhere,
but the smoke is still thick cause the fire is still burning, some more
mambo jumbo, now he is spitting on everyone, seems tequila needs to be
spit all over you, next he starts to beat the crap out of you with
flowers, more fire and I head home. I smell like I have been camping
all day long. Is this the end of my day, hell no.
I have family staying with me for a few weeks, my dog Diego is a street dog
adopted about 6 months ago, my guess is he is about 1and half maybe two
at the most. Looks like he has hit puberty. Seems he was licking
himself a lot, I wasn't home
but apparently he continued until he let out a big sigh and a mess was
on the floor which he then decided to take a nap in. Worked somewhat
like hair gel, because the dogs hair was sticking up, The family
decided to tell me this as I was sitting down eating dinner. All
righty, when asked about the floor they assured me they did wash the
mess up, but no they did not bath the dog.
