Is Cinco de Mayo really any more of a holiday than St. Patrick’s Day? Isn’t it just another excuse for people to dress up in sombreros, get tequila’ed up and celebrate a date they don’t even really understand? Must be. We celebrated CdM at Sangria’s, consumed mucho margaritas, sang along with the mariachi band, stumbled home and consumated Mexican Independence with a couple of hours of vigorous love-making.

“Te gusta esto, pappi?”

“Si, me gusta todo!”

Viva la Mexico!