
So just because it's one meeeelion degrees out, that doesn't mean we're not going to play soccer for hours on end. This picture is a friendly game with just our group, but later, we had a multitude of friendly games with some of the community men. I'm here to tell you that Mexicans don't mess around when it comes to soccer -- playing on "grass" and wearing "pads" is for gringo sissies. I have the bruises to prove it -- at first I thought it was just dirt, but after I showered I realized it was not. The guys were soooo nice though, and always apologized after sending a ball hurtling towards my body at about 65 miles per hour.

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