We go glamping on the last exit for civilization.
I don’t normally shill for things (I let Google Adwords cover that), but I feel somewhat obligated in this particular case. Not only is this video promotion a come-on for visiting my adopted city, but also because a good friend of mine wrote the script.
Cabo exists solely to offer foreigners fishing, golf, liver-damage and skin cancer.
If you’re thinking of going to Mexico, you may want to save your pesos, Amigo.
The year was 1975 when I first went to Disney World, and I haven’t been back until now.