Chaos in brownsville

I've been wanting to blog all day, but I haven't had a chance.

Ok...so....yesterday was an interesting day. Bon and I went out on a 5 hour adventure. It was uber fun. We shopped until we dropped. Literally. haha.

We ended the shopping adventure with some nice cold raspas. or "shaved ice" as us harlingen people call them. =p

It was the stand that's on the corner of 802 and central. As we were standing outside, we witnessed a car crash. It sucked. The airbag in one car went off and his whole hood dented up. Sucks.

Then...later that night we went to the beach. Bon, Irma and I went on another adventure. On the way there we stopped at the cornerstore to put gas and buy munchies. It was like 12:30ish. As we were wondering through the store, I saw this man go to the back. He got 2 huge 20 packs of beer and began walking to the front. I thought "poor guy, doesn't he know that it's past 12? He can't buy beer anymore." Then he kept walking and went straight through the doors. I looked at the cashier and was like...um....."did he pay for that?" haha. The dude jumped over the counter and started chasing after him.

Yeah...so pretty much we witnessed a crash and a beer run all in one day. haha
It sure is interesting living in brownsville. As gay as this town is.
Good thing I'm leaving soon :)