im thinking about taking a solo vacation. im not into commercial stuff like cruises and cancun, etc.
ideas? looking for a unique adventure
MEXICO VACATION FORUM
Nov
30
im thinking about taking a solo vacation. im not into commercial stuff like cruises and cancun, etc.
ideas? looking for a unique adventure
Posted in Cancun | 2 Comments »
Nov
30
I have researched schools, home schooling and work.but am not sure what part of Mexico is the best for my son most importantly, I love the idea of the cultural diversity. I mean that the culture would be different for my son.a lot more layed back and not money and material oriented.
Posted in Puebla | 3 Comments »
Nov
30
ok well i dodnt know it was due this week i thought it was do next week. so can you please tell me where can i find the History, Economics, Physical features, and/or Special interests (like places to visit or stuff like that). please it is 10:28 and i don't have much time.
Posted in Yucatan | 1 Comment »
Nov
30
Drug cartel gangsters waging a criminal insurgency against Mexican society and government are making the Houston area their marketplace of choice, as they spend millions of dollars statewide buying military-style weapons and ammunition. Gangsters have honed in on this city because of its glut of gun shops, its proximity to the border, and its long-established networks for smuggling narcotics into the United States, federal law-enforcement officials said.
surge in fraudulent purchases comes as more than 4,000 people have died in Mexico's criminal underworld violence this year. Authorities can point to numerous crimes, including the infamous 2007 Acapulco Massacre to illustrate the carnage brought on by Houston-bought guns that have gotten into the hands of ruthless killers.
need for arms is increasing as Mexican drug cartels are battling one another and the government after President Felipe Calderon made restoring the rule of law his priority upon taking office two years ago. “Our investigations show Houston is the top source for firearms going into Mexico, top source in the country,” said J.
Webb, special agent in charge of the U.S. Bureau of Alcohol Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives' Houston division.
agency known as ATF is trying to bring down at least three cells here it contends supply weapons to the Gulf Cartel, according to documents filed in local U.S. District Court.
2007, when the investigation was launched after an audit of a gun store's sales records, agents working with Mexican counterparts have traced at least 328 Houston-bought firearms to those cells.
ATF knows when and where some guns were used to kill police, gangsters and others in Mexico, according to the documents.
a 15-month period in 2006 and 2007, 22 alleged conspirators paid $352,134 in cash for guns.
ATF contends: •A Bushmaster carbine, a civilian version of the M-16 assault rifle, bought at an Academy sporting goods store on South Gessner was used last year by drug gangsters who disguised themselves as soldiers to massacre four police officers and three secretaries in Acapulco. •A similar rifle was sold at a Carter's Country gun store in July 2006 and recovered two months later in central Mexico after the murder of a cattle buyer kidnapped at a small-town soccer match. At least 45 assault rifles were sold by Carter's Country to three members of the gun-purchasing group, according to court documents. •Guns traced to Houston were used in a shootout last March that killed 11 gangsters in the Guatemala highlands. Carter's Country, Academy and other stores are not charged with wrongdoing.
declined to comment and would not say whether changes have been made to derail cartel efforts to buy guns. www.chron.com
Posted in Acapulco | 4 Comments »
Nov
30
i always just stop and i have to ask myself if im insane, its weird, but, everytime i think there soemthing wrong with me, i talk to myself, and make myself say that there is absolutely nothing wrong with me, one of those things being, that i have to force feelings, like, i dont feel afraid, angry, jelous, happy, nothing, unless i force the feeling itself, or fake it, for example, i was in ciudad juarez a few weeks ago, and well, we all know how bad chihuahua is right now, friggin military, cops carrying fucking machine guns n stuff, well anyway, me and my parents were staying at a hotel and there were gun shots where me and my step dad were coming back in, i mean the shooters were right behind us, they shot two guys behind us, and they came after us, my step dad started running, of course i ran right behind him, but i didnt feel scared, i didnt feel nervous, nothing, i just ran behind him, we ran up the stairs and locked the door, my mom came running scared twords us. i really dont know why, but i just dont feel anything, does that mean im insane?
Posted in Ciudad Juárez | 4 Comments »
Nov
30
Airfare included, all-inclusive family vacation. we went to cancun and los cabos and would love to go back if it wasnt so expensive.
hot, beachy hot spot is fine. we are looking to go away the week of april 5th 2009. we live in new york on long island. we want a vacation around $4,000. (ex. airfare $200 per person/roundtrip) if it means to rent a timeshare, that would work.
leave any websites, phone numbers or travel agent numbers. thanks
Posted in Los Cabos | 3 Comments »
Nov
30
North, East, South, or West of Mexico?
Posted in Michoacan | 2 Comments »
Nov
30
if yes than what are the charges to use it in mexico?
Posted in Puebla | 1 Comment »
Nov
30
Evening San Fran nights are best spent in the streets stirring up trouble with Happy Jack, are you a fool?—life proved my face to be Spat upon—that’s a yes, friend.
joints marijuana kief joints Traffic lights reflecting off madcap loonies and stoned Enthusiasts in their suits and glass towers that rent open the tortured sky With a metallic riiiip sreeech! Open to angels And bare-headed smiling oriental garden loving wine tasting chinamen— Morrison says we must die—what a prophet of Jonestown— In car, watching city hills rolling past my window, Feels like I’m miles high, watching the lights of the city roll upon A canvas of my own mind’s painting—such thoughts surge unchecked Through my innocent mind as Hank forces the wheel of poor Aged ‘54 cadillac to squeal like unhappy lovers who couldn’t Quite get the dime in the coin slot, moan, what a boring love scene, In observing such playing out in my mind“dear, we’ll try again in the morning“But I’m drunk!“Well then do something other than grab me, I feel So used“But I’m drunk!—and so on, until Hank finishes his mad Turn to turn the focus back to the conversation at hand, Does Rimbaud compare to the complexities of the queer prose Of Ginsberg, and Kerouac’s capture of the beat american rapture, I’m sitting drunk in the back seat as Hank turns to me“what say you, Love?—to which I drink my wine and smile belatedly, I miss blonde haired lovers, Hank perceives such, “Boy, have we gotta get you fucked by a mad woman! You are unhappy, a night with a wild brunette will set you straight, Look at her, standing solemn on the street, what about her? No wine, boy, no wine.—and so on, until I’m sick and tired of listening to mad rants on the mysteries of Sex and one night stands, I look forward to conversing with Cass On the subject, perhaps drink and sleep, holding tight, Promised I’d be faithful, and damn, just waiting— Watching wine flowing down her dress as she quirks an eyebrow and Asks “yes?” and cracks a smile to see my expression upon her body, And back to backseat car ride, not sure where we are headed, I had never been the one to care, just the one to smile and drink And smoke to loosen up, to which I then open my soul Gushing forth and banging the headseat and bursting out, The world smiles and I laugh, Lucas moans to the pair of fancily adorned Women on the corner, four way stop, luck dealing him a red light, Groaning poetry about his journeys to lakes with lovers and red lips To which the ladies laugh and continue on their way, Suddenly the radio pushes out another tune, “hate your next door neighbor, But don’t forget to say grace—to which I cry, “Boys, we’re on the Eve of destruction driving in this mess of a tank, Let me out!—O, and poor happy me, Wine bottle in hand, staggering out on the streets, Searching for queens, finding wives, Who are being happy indeed, I feel as in court, but is Only my mess of a mind, red wine seeping creeping, And I stumble into a corner, a hub of activity Where I observe zen cats passing out on the streets and rocking down hillways Thumbs in pockets an’ eyen’ the passerbys cold and hard, Like mankind’s ass, And to me they stop and share their wares and offer me a ride, Humbly I stumble into a ’92 subaru white and speeding wildly through San Francisco Parkways and beaches to churches and diners-cafeterias at midnight.
college boy with cherubic expression and pool eyes with Visions of Cody Hanging out jacket pocket smiles at me over my meal of beefy soup and Hard-tack bread, tastes of garlic and vegetable oil—I’m not one to complain—especially Over the time I rode six hours straight by Amtrak train from Sacramento to Hanford For Thanksgiving holiday next to hard pimp And drawing up knees to chin curled against window temple resting on churning rocking Window watching the countryside melt along melding into towns rusting abandoned Company windows and loading docks, overgrown yards and farmsteads—needless to say The boy is a knowledgeable loon talking and in constant motion of combing Hair back to smile and blink rapidly—muscle spasm?—and talks to me About novels and classical tone clarity, beating thrumming his ink-stained Fingertips against the grain of the rusting chipped table at which I sit and Slurp soup, words coming up against me rising cascading and running clean Out the other side—I seldom listen to anyone anymore.
Posted in San Lucas | 1 Comment »
Nov
30
who was that women was dancing with neyo.
is the video link www.youtube.com
Posted in Links | 1 Comment »