Mexicans make strong drinking glasses. I recently saw a glass (like they have at the Hotel San Jose in Austin, Texas) hurled at a cement floor in anger, and it barely chipped. Then there’s those shot glasses I got that time in Oaxaca. Buena fuerte.
The most recent landowner in Real de Catorce is named Urs.
Don’t name your kid Balz.
Goatherding is a special way of life.
Multas are no longer a way of life in Mexico.
I understand a lot more Spanish than people suspect. Ad-In.
I also understand a lot more Swiss German and Hochdeutsch than people expect. Switch sides.