bus ride

i am thankful for mexican bus rides. i was coming back from bucerias and the bus was packed! at one point the bus driver offered his lap. (smiling through his silver capped teeth) awesome! even though it was packed, everyone was smiling and we kept picking up more people. we followed a wobbly watermelon truck for a while. (convinced there were going to be melons dying all over the road.) then we followed a truck with a whole, quartered cow in the back. (skinned). beth... it was very fresh trunk meat, just baking in the sun and waiting for the perfect person to sell it to. (i thought i saw bob waiting at the bus stop in the next town. better check your freezer.)