"For the truth is that I already know as much about my fate as I need to know. The day will come when I will die. So the only matter of consequence before me is what I will do with my allotted time. I can remain on shore, paralyzed with fear, or I can raise my sails and dip and soar in the breeze."--Richard Bode
The buses in Acapulco are amazing. They are all individually decorated with paint jobs, lights, horns of all kinds, and stuffed animals. One bus we were on had strobe lights going (not sure how the driver could see where he was going).
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