Spent 3 wonderful days with a Mazatlan native when I was 16 years old and he was about 16 years old. I was vacationing with my family at the old El Pescador hotel (which no longer exists) in 1980. If I had been 18 and he'd asked me to stay, I may have said yes! Wondering what ever happened to him. He used to sell vanilla on the beach for a company called "Tropical World." He was saving money in hopes of one day going to medical school. Wondering if his dream ever came true! He would be in his mi…
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Posted on April 3, 2009 at 2:38pm — 6 Comments