acapulco

Last weekend, I finally made it to the beach. Actually, a better description would be the rip tide. Nonetheless, we had a fabulous time in Acapulco with plenty of eating, drinking and dancing while the druglords took care of their dirty laundry on Friday.

Honestly, I didn't see any violence, but I did get to go parasailing, jetskiing and receive a five dollar massage from a Mexican girl on the beach. The hotel was on the ocean and cost only about $25/person/night. Oh yeah, I did meet an ex-patriot Texan with a fresh bullet hole in his gut. That guy was nuts.