Bring walking shoes, un sobrerito y avanico para el sol de madre, and be ready to wear your pride on your sleeve (or neck, chest, back, and/or head quite literally!) … Continue reading
This and every last Friday of each month, Calle 8 hosts its famous art and street festival between la 13 y la 17 avenida from 6:30pm until our dancing feet … Continue reading
Ay Dios mio, it has been far too long! The beginning of this año nuevo has been hectic in all aspects. My mom will hate that I say this but … Continue reading
Not hating on my $2.99 discounted at the flea market Mami’s, but lets get down to the basic truth: the typical Chonga. She sports tight jeans (spandex fabric), usually has … Continue reading
I hope everyone is enjoying their Christmas break, and that la caja china is being set up properly in the backyard. Let’s do a quick prayer for porky the pig, … Continue reading
This post is totally a bit biased on my part, but I cannot contain myself any longer. Please, will the Cubans of Hialeah return all the Ed Hardy gear back … Continue reading
You never really notice how over-the-top some of our Cuban customs are, especially when it’s all you know. Take for instance funerals. Every single one of the funerals I’ve ever … Continue reading
Nunca falla. Lauren and I go out and we need to make a quick stop for some alcohol. No, we’re not alcoholics, despite what you may think. Lo que no … Continue reading