Fiesta Inn Ciudad Juarez
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Travel Blogs from Ciudad Juarez
... car and think the coast is clear the officer comes back to tell them they haven't been paying their parking tickets so the officer tells them that they need to get out of the car so it can be taken to a holding area so Carmen can pay off the parking tickets. Then when later on when it was dark I snuck out of the car and ran as fast as my legs could go, not realizing that I had dropped my money. ...
I notice that my mom isn't waking up and find out that she died during her sleep. There's no reason for me to stay here now so I'm going to cross the border today. I find the people that wanted to take kids over and i hide in the seat but when we cross the vehicle is taken and I am abandoned by the people. I end up in El Paso for the night.
This is the city I live in, and where I grew up mostly with my Grandmother. I call my mom on the public phone at ten am sharp. My nine year old birthday was today and was very happy to be so old! While living in Juarez I go to the Mercado Juarez and like to shop there. Another interesting place is the Museo Historica de Ciudad Juarez. I alos like to go out and eat with my grandma at Restaurant Impala.
Hats off to Marco, Shawn and Jos for another absolutely fabulous job at making this a not to miss event for EP. It is impossible to understand the work they take on in order to make this such an incredible event. I think that is what half the fun is - along with much of the frustration. Figuring out these incredibly difficult clues after hours and hours of pulling your hair out. It is a ...
... an industrial pump, not forgetting a large sloppy side order of Das Kapital to boot. I couldn't even expunge the grease from my arteries by drinking a refreshing glass of water - apparantly sinks don't yet exist in KFC, meaning that I had to fill my glass to the brim with ice and stare pathetically for half an hour waiting for it to melt. I thought back longingly to the glass cabinet with John Dillinger's revolver - was it still loaded after all these years? I certainly hoped ...