Originally posted by Gypsy Jan
But, a few years ago, we were sitting with friends at an outside patio at a taco place in Cantamar.
A big, red Dodge pickup rolled in, the guys got out to order their meal, leaving the doors open and the music pounding.
One of our guests, a lovely, beautiful Tijuanense shrunk down in her seat and tried to disappear.
After the red truck left, she relaxed and explained that members of her family had been kidnapped and that that noise was the "Evil, Devil Music of
the Narcotrafficantes." |