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Saturday, February 16, 2008
I'm in San Antonio, right now. Like my trip to Orlando a month ago, the weather here is cold and rainy. I've been here three-and-a-half hours and I have already heard "Guantanamero" six times, twice performed live, and ate some really horrible Mexican food at a place the cab driver swore wasn't touristy. It was.