Hate going to the dentist? Don't worry, your teeth will be happy after a couple drinks at Vinnie's place in Progreso, Mexico. Just don't drool in my drink and, hopefully, I won't in yours.
I taught 5th grade for 2 years in Mexico near the border of Texas. Unfortunately, gun battles, grenades, narco-blockades, and thieves ran me out of town. Then, by a twist of fate, I became the guardian to my orphaned nephews and moved to the safer, saner, and much colder state of Iowa.
This blog is about my life with my nephews, their cat Suki, my old Miss Daisy Dog who snores louder than me, and sometimes my former living on the edge life in Mexico and southern Texas.
omg. That's hilarious!
ReplyDeleteLovely. We have all these television ads for dentists for anxious patients. This seems so much simpler...and the steps keep out the career drunks.
ReplyDeleteMy chiro office used to be across from a bar and people would stop in early and tell us to call them at the bar when we were ready for them.
HAHAHA awesome! What were you doing down in Progreso?
ReplyDeleteProgreso is next to Reynosa where everyone goes for dental work, pharmacies, pirated movies, and cheap drinks.
ReplyDeleteOH, Progreso is also a beach town in Yucatan. I was wondering.
ReplyDeleteregards,
Theresa