Cinco

Yesterday, I did not do the Macarena while singing Guantanamera. Instead I fell on my face in the middle of the street.



Yesterday, I did not go surfing. Instead I surfed the sidewalks with two true Cinco de Mayans, Fig and Diego. We skated the IHS courtyard and caught up with Ishamel.



We bombed Main St and explored new spots on the way up. I usually look for spots on the way down Main St. But on the way up, it was like a whole different point of view! So many spots! Rosa and Fig were baffled.



On Cinco de Mayo, I did not eat Mexican food. Instead I ate sushi and Matzos brie. I know that can't be the correct spelling of matzah but that's what the box said. It was good.