Next picture is the bomb-ass present that Profe Juan got for Cristian. I wish I would have gotten such a cool present for my birthday.
Then we have Carmen using one of my sheets as a towel because I had no clean towels because it had been raining for a couple of days, hence, no clean and dry towels.
Doña Raquel showing off all the tortillas we made that morning. Somewhere around 150. Whose ready for homemade tortillas? Or perhaps tamalitos de frijol? Or pupusas? I got that stuff down.
Rambo thinks hes Bebes. Hes a poser basically. Bebes has always, since birth, been a jumpy dog. Kinda like a dolphin...a GarDolphin? So Rambo thinks he can do the same and be cute. Doesnt work, Rambo. Stop trying to be like Bebes.
Me and my Gallo shirt. I had to sell my soul to the Gallo hoes for this shirt and I can´t even wear it around my town because Ill be criticized for my beer paraphanelia.