San Jose del Cabo… observations from the Holiday Inn Resort, an all inclusive resort. When the alcohol flows freely, strangers in the morning become best friends by mid-day. The happy drunks are unleashed from within and they gleefully yell “F**kin A!” while all the kids laugh at them because these two fathers just happen to be enjoying themselves at the main kiddie pool. Me, on the other hand, have not yet enjoyed a drop of alcohol as I recover from my bout of making the mistake of having ice and fresh fruits and washed veggies from Sunday. I have managed to eat a little rice and a banana so that is a start. At least I am being entertained, and as I write this my favorite “F**kin A!” guy has just stumbled and crashed into his lounge chair in front of me and is being helped by some dude who just happened to be nearby. Ah, vacation.