I think I was a chola in another life. A hardcore kick-your-ass-til-you-cry-for-your-momma kind of chola. See for yourself......
It was Cinco De Mayo. Imagine a bunch of "healers" and "feel good" people AKA massage therapists getting together to grub, dance, and act crazy.
Keep in mind, we were in the heart of Beverly Hills.
The neighbors were afraid, the guacomole that E made was freaking A-mazing, and a hula hoop contest happened on the front lawn for all passers-by to see. Unfortunately I was too hardcore to take a picture of the hula hooping.... :)
It was a freakin good time!
