Mean Mister Brownsville |
The lady bus driver for Brownsville Metro allowed one young man with a pull cart on the bus. The next person with a pull cart was an elderly woman who the driver made empty and collapse the cart so as not to block the aisle. When another would-be passenger also had a cart, she was not allowed on the bus. The bus driver was well aware of the safety concerns of a blocked aisle.
Outside the multi-modal facility we found a woman braiding corn rows into a young man's hair. I'm not sure if the stylist or her customer were homeless, but the bench they were using was covered with coats and blankets.
Nena and I had been wanting to try a new restaurant downtown named Aguascalientes. I had seen the chalkboard outfront advertise the daily comida corrida at a reasonable price on other occasions. This particular morning the breakfast special was still advertised out front so we ventured in. The place looked very clean, but only one table had customers.
Unfortunately, a waitress was just erasing the breakfast special from the chalkboard inside the restaurant. When we asked her if it was still available since it was advertised out front, she simply said "no" without any explanation. We decided to move on to Rincon del Taco on 12th Street next to the church. We order tacos de bistek and a gordita. The food and service was fantastic.
Beautiful Cauliflower at A&V Lopez |
Some may recall a Matamoros restaurant popular in the 60's, La Linterna Verde. They made their own mole', served tacos de pollo con mole' that were exquisite. I spent many years trying to duplicate those tacos but never succeeded. I gave up trying to make mole' from scratch like the nuns in ancient Puebla and finally settled, after many years on a brand not too chocolaty, but with a bit of heat.
We saw this freshly painted VW bus parked on 9th St. It appears to be a couple years older than the one vehicle Nena and I wished we had never sold or traded in, a '75 VW bus. I've had 21 vehicles over the last 50 years, starting with the '50 Ford I bought from my grandfather. I only had a strong attachment to one or two. The VW bus was wonderful except for having two carburetors on the Porche engine that kept getting out of sync. Years later I heard of a simple solution, removing one carb and capping it off.
Nice story Jim. From the start, I felt as though I spent the day with you and Nena.
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