"We didn't go to Tijuana, we went to Never-Juana......never wanna go there again". ... On Highway 101, a good samaritan stops to lend us a hand.
Aaron, desperate for oil, tries to coerce an after-hours supermarket janitor to open up the store and give us some oil. No Deal.
Turtle-Boi and The Precious One chill to the reggae at the Salinas convenience store.
Me with my hot-dog and Turtle with some chips.
Three kings from the north on TV.
Jessica's not here, man......like, y'know what I mean? I don't know.
For some reason,...this was really funny to me. DAAAAVVEEE!!!
The morning after.........where are my panties?
Aaron talks to the Jackome auto repairman in Castroville.
El Supermarcado en Salinas.
We met this crackhead in front of the tiny market in Salinas. Later, we saw him searching the bushes for needles or something. Smile! Say Crack!
Who needs Tijuana?! In Salinas, we had Mexicans, cerveza, and palm trees.
Tijuana or Salinas? Haha,..Salinas! I trick you!
The little store sold some interesting books.......
Yaaaaawwwwwnnnnn.................
Chilling with my desi cru in Salinas.
You shot me in a dream, you better wake up and apologise.........................aaaaaahhhhhh!!
Weeeeee!!!! Playing between the trains is fun, maaaaaan.
Don't worry,...Aaron is not tagging on an old train. It just looks that way.
Me watching Aaron not tagging on a train.
The great train robbery.
Give Aaron a prize for this one.
Two Jackome's watching Telemundo at the place we ate in Salinas
The long day........waiting at the Salinas bus station.
At the San Jose Caltrain station, Aaron looks presidential.