tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7985623786044384912.post8689091384379065037..comments2024-02-16T08:40:54.943-06:00Comments on Mexico Bob: The Grim ReeferBob Mrotekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15016079751197723749noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7985623786044384912.post-84305539569747757172009-04-20T09:27:00.000-05:002009-04-20T09:27:00.000-05:00Padre Humberto obviously saddled you with the impo...Padre Humberto obviously saddled you with the important tasks since he knew you were a "get things done" kind of a guy.<br />Are you sure the mother superior didn't have access to the sacramental wine? Sounds like they wanted you down in Columbia to head a fund raising committee, you think?<br /><br />I can remember growing up, we use to make a grill from a square metal 5 gallon can with one side cut out and some cross flow holes chopped in the sides, with a old fridge rack also.....it seemed that the food tasted better than on the new super-duper grills of today. Maybe it was just that a kid didn't have many expectations except chow.Tanchohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11196129338636347646noreply@blogger.com