30th Birthday

Luckily that title does not go for me *yet*... it goes for Pedro and hes the first in the gang to fall..

The event of course was worth a big celebration and Pedro came up with the idea of having an amateur Bullfight (aka Charlotada) in his natal Moroleon. He arranged with his VIP contacts (aka Mafia) there and he got the Bullfighting ring, on-site catering, hotel discount, and a bar to stuff with all his friends.. not bad eh?

Check out the official invitation...

The regular crowd and I left one night early and we stopped at Queretaro for a 'quickie' with some other friends before we made it to Moroleon the next afternoon.

One of the 'bulls' to fight...

After a convicing speech from Pedro (and probably some beers) I also dared to face the bull! Oleeeee!

They say 30 sound scary cause its kinda the doorway to adulthood, some of the things that looked 'cool' when you were in your 20s become 'unacceptable' when you give that little step from 29 to 30... that night we totally ignored if Pedro (or anyone :p) did 'unacceptable' things for the last time..