Here in Mazatlan I am having a hard enough time with my very limited Spanish. This week I am hanging out with my Vineyard Church missionary friends Kyle and Ellen Benefield. Today, wouldn't you know it? On the north side of Mazatlan. Kyle and I run into Ginger's horses who, naturally, are bilingual. But, please. Do they have to brag [Neeeiiiigh…!] about it with their very own sign? Geesh…
Why isn't the sign bilingual as well? How would the people in Mexico know what the sign says? 🙂
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