Save it for the blog, Alice…
July 29, 2011
Greetings and salutations…
Cabo San Lucas
A few of my more astute readers noted that I talked a lot about Todos Santos and not very much about Cabo San Lucas, and that’s because Cabo was “just OK”. I mean, the place where I stayed for my business portion of the trip was absolutely top notch. Here are some BlackBerry quality pictures to prove it…
And, at The Wal-Mart, they had Burger King branded Aros de Cebolla. That’s right, Rings of Onion. Some kind of a BK orchestrated, Latin American, Funyuns rip-off.
But at the end of the day, if you were to take away the incredible oceans views, rock formations and other natural beauties surrounding the city, it was just another, Mexican tourist town. I loved the fish tacos at Alexander’s (at the Marina), all the sailboats in the area, and the Mexican people…but I think that my need for fancy resorts and big cities is on the decline. Todos Santos was definitely more my speed these days. Of course, that won’t keep me away from New York City next week… I have a date with David Letterman.
And actually, I think a little Dave Mason would be appropriate here…
Sometime, if I feel like ranting and raving, I’ll tell you about my trip back. This would include details on the my latest round of ridiculous encounters with TSA people and why I think we should be slashing their budget in half. Which brings me to…
I guess the BIG topic this week should be The Debt Ceiling.
But you know what really bugs the crap out of me?
Well, other than that guy’s name is Boehner. <Heh, heh… heh.>
Most people have no idea what this whole debt ceiling thing is about, why it’s important or even relevant, and/or how any of it could affect the average person. The reality is that most people just want this sort of thing to go away. Why should we care if the national debt goes up? It’s already at 14.3 trillion dollars and, as far as we can tell, that hasn’t affect us in the least, so why not go for broke. Make it an even 20 trillion. Right?
So, let me take a stab at this. First off, there are people who think that having a debt ceiling is silly. Why don’t we just get rid of it? The debt ceiling is nothing more than a made up number that says that the U.S. will not borrow anymore than than this amount of money. It’s like having a credit card with a credit limit, except we get to set our own legal credit limit. Although doing business could certainly be easier without that ceiling, not having a debt ceiling would just allow for unlimited borrowing without anyone really noticing our looming troubles …and looming, they are, in a big way. Our country has been, basically, having to raise the debt ceiling about every six months (or so) for years.
What no one realizes is that, global governmental spending works exactly like your own household finances, just with more zeros at the end. Let’s pretend that you have a credit card that you use sparingly, mostly for times when you don’t have cash. Then, every month, when your bill comes in, you pay it off and you have some money left for other things, like paying your mortgage, your car and having a little beer and tequila. Good stuff. You are living the life.
Then one day you realize that you’ve put a little too much on your credit card. You could pay it off but that would mean not having as much money for beer and tequila. Well, you’re an American. You deserve your tasty beverages and, therefore decide to, instead of paying off your debt, start running a balance. Of course, you are sure that you’ll be paying it back down to zero soon enough.
Next month rolls around and you’ve over spent again. Plus now you have to pay interest on your credit card balance from last month. That’s OK. It doesn’t appear to be too much. Your balance is small. Besides, friends are coming over, they heard you have the best tequila collection in town. Don’t worry, they are bringing the beer. So, to not change your lifestyle, you let the credit card balance grow a little more and the problem compounds itself.
After a while, your credit card balance hasn’t seen zero in a long time. Whenever cash comes in, you send it all to the credit card company. That means you don’t have any cash, so everything that you buy, you need to buy with your credit card. It’s a vicious circle.
If you let this continue, sooner or later you’ll notice that you are spending more on interest than you are on beer and tequila. Normally, I would recommend getting all of your bills paid and your credit card balances paid-off before spending one more dime on yourself but… This whole scenario could be pretty hard to face without plenty of beer and tequila. Are you following me?
Fortunately, the credit card companies, in their infinite wisdom, set a credit limit on your cards. They are saying, you can’t borrow more than this much. They are saying, if you were to borrow more than this, we don’t think you’d have the ability to ever pay it back. Gee thanks!
So this is exactly what our government has done. America has spent all of its cash and we’ve been borrowing more and more. So far our creditor have loved us. It’s like auto-pay…they get their money. All this borrowing is costing us huge dollars. Our Net Interest on Debt is now our nation’s 5th largest budget item. But we keep spending and spending…money that we don’t have, which drives up how much we pay in interest…because we’re spending borrowed money.
The scary thing is that we can arbitrarily raise our debt ceiling and agree to borrow more. However, our global creditors aren’t stupid. They know that we should, by all rights, have a credit limit and they know that we are very close to what that credit limit should be. They know that if we borrow much more, we will never be able to pay our debt down. And when that happens, there will be a whole new set of problems…
I know I’ve included this link before but… Check it out.
Just bring this up and stare at it for a little while. It’s mind-boggling.
First, our credit rating will go down, which means our interest rate will go up. I’ve always found it funny that those who can’t afford to pay, pay the most. We are obviously not a communist society. Then of course, who is? Not the Chinese …but that’s a topic for another time.
Next, at some point, no one will loan us any more money, regardless of our self imposed debt ceiling. Talk about a government shut-down. If we don’t start working towards a balanced and cash-flow positive budget, this will absolutely happen in the next 20 (or so) years. This is something no one wants. Don’t forget, we’re everyone’s best customer. What happens when your best customer has their credit lines shut off and they don’t have any cash? Salespeople? That’s right. You can’t sell them anything. So this will be bad for everyone.
We gotta fix this boyz! We have to make some tough choices. We have to stop spending. We have to eliminate our debt and return to being a debt free society. Part of how we must do this is by reducing the trade deficit. Let’s start making everything that we need right here in America, even if it costs a little more. That will keep people employed and keep our cash in the hands of Americans. We need to lose our dependency on oil. I believe the only reason we have such a dependency today is because we have been manipulated by the big oil giants and the automotive industry. Let’s start building cars that don’t require gasoline. Right now!
Let invest in companies like Cyclone Power Technologies in Pompano Beach, Florida. They’ve already developed an engine that runs on almost any fuel or combination of fuels. They are cleaner, safer, and more efficient! It’s basically a mini steam engine powered by things that don’t send our money into the pockets of Texan billionaires, Saudi Arabians, and other BP-like conglomerates.
Let’s make it easy for companies to do business in the US, if they are located in the US, so they employ our people and keep our money here. Let’s watch out for sneaky foreign companies who appear to lose money here every year, so they don’t have to pay US taxes, while the corporate offices in Japan rake in piles of cash.
In other words, let’s stop taking it up the poop chute.
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute
Ram it, ram it, ram it, ram it up your poop chute
Don’t fool yourself girl, it’s goin’ right up your poop chute
That is sick and disgusting…much like today’s topic.
Where was I…
Fortunately, I’ll be rounding up to 100 soon and looking forward to spending my days deciding where to drop anchor, how to make my own tamales, and whether I prefer rum or vodka in my guanabana smoothies.

What’s your plan?
Cheers! Love ya. Mean it.
– Arch
Tequila loves me, even if you don’t…
July 22, 2011
Barnsley… Get the Kodak PictureDisc down to Walgreen’s.
I want to get a lot photos into this week’s show…
I know it’s probably hard to tell whether or not I like Continental Airlines, which, of course, is no longer Continental Airlines. Now you just get the Continental logo with United painted on the side of the plane.
Hopefully that goes well and, truth be told, I love(d) Continental. This is the airline that once upon a time was the Yugo of airlines, the worst of the worst. Then, over a number of years, they really got their act together and even today, I continue to have good experiences, time after time.
I mention this because, if you’re going to Cabo San Lucas, I have to recommend that you strictly follow this methodology…
- A) Book your flight on Continental Airlines, which will force you to go through Houston.
- B) Book an early flight, you want to be in Houston by about 7:30am.
- C) Hope that your connection takes you past the B terminal.
- D) Get to Continental’s B-Terminal President’s Club and find bartender Melissa Loo…
- D) Ask for her signature Wasabi-Spicy Bloody Mary. Tell her Archie sent you.
- E) When it’s time to head for the plane, ask her to make you one more. When no one is looking, go get yourself one of the “to go” coffee cups, pour your Bloody Mary into it and head for your gate.
Now you’re properly on your way to Cabo.
Here’s what you don’t want to do… On my flight to Cabo, there were a couple of guys sitting across the aisle from me who never stopped drinking. They were at the President’s Club, partaking in whatever Ms. Loo was pouring. Then, once they were on the plane, they ordered double vodkas… Twice! It was only like a two and a half hour flight but they were pounding the vodkas. By the time we got to Cabo, they were hootin’ and hollerin’. They were telling every man who was traveling with a woman how beautiful his female companion was… Finally, as we were getting off the plane, they were falling over, laughing, very loudly talking about passing gas, and acting like drunk and stupid Americans …because that’s what they were.
So, bad things happen in almost every major city in the world…and we’ve all heard about the things that have been going on in Mexico in recent years. Well, no matter how overly-hyped those reports are by the American media, the reality is that bad things do go on in parts of Mexico and Americans, in general, don’t want to go around acting like easy targets. Granted, Baja California Sur, the Mexican state where Cabo San Lucas is located, is probably one of the safest places in all of Mexico. …but these two guys were just being complete idiots and attracting undue attention to themselves. I actually thought about following them, “rolling” them, and robbing them myself.
Fortunately, I had better things to do…
Oh…. forgettin’s cheap in Mexico
She’ll be there waiting and she won’t say no
Tequila loves me even if you don’t
But Cabo was just our landing site.
We were off to Todos Santos, Pueblo Magico (Magic City).
“Todos”, as we, the locals, call it, will be about 45 minutes North of Cabo San Lucas once the road is finished and about an hour and thirty minutes from the airport, which is really in San Jose del Cabo. Right now, your results may vary on how long it takes to get there. It’ll depend on how well you handle bumps and how bad you’re willing to beat up your rental car. They say the road will be finished by this time next year, in time for the 2012 G-20 Mexico Summit.
As previously discussed, we were staying at an awesome beach property, just a few miles South of Todos called Osprey San Pedrito.

On our first day there, we headed into town in search of supplies. In Cabo we had seen a Super Wal-mart, Sam’s Club, Costco, Home Depot, and several impressive supermarkets. Todos Santos is not Cabo. It’s not even close. Todos Santos is indeed the sleepy little Mexican beach town that we had been promised.
We walked around one market several times and never found anything that we wanted to buy, other than tequila. Everyone sells tequila. Even the gift shops sell tequila. It’s quite handy.
I don’t recall seeing a sign on this gift shop. It was either Silver Maind (per their business card) or Silver Mine (per my credit card receipt). On our first day there, we meet a cool guy named Guillermo (Billy The Kid) who seemed to be the proprietor. We spent a pile of money at this store on tequila, damiana liqueur, and miscellaneous other things. We went back on day two and met Alfredo, who looks a helluva lot like actor Guillermo Diaz. They even sound alike…
Alfredo was a cool guy too. I determined that Guillermo was the CEO and Alfredo was his Vice President of Sales. If you visit Todos Santos, you have to look these guys up. Tell’em Archie & Stonsey sent you…just don’t pay the first price they quote you. Aim low. There are deals to be had.
Oh, by the way, here’s my entire Baja-Bro crew, commandeering the gift shop from Alfredo and pouring ourselves some tasty samplers.
If you don’t do anything else in Todos Santos, you gotta check out Hotel California…
Now, I don’t know if I’ve talked about this before. I don’t usually like to discuss personal issues publicly, on the Internet, but…this might require an intervention sooner or later, so we should probably start discussing it openly. I think my friend, Stonsey, is developing a Planking problem.
Are you familiar with Planking? Look it up.
The idea is that you lay somewhere, face down and then stiffen your body… Like a plank. Apparently, some crazy Australians or New Zelanders came up with this. People have even been accidentally killed while planking in poorly chosen locations, like tall buildings. Here are a few plankers…


Of course, Stonsey couldn’t resist planking the balcony above the HC sign…
I said planker, not wanker.
One day, we had breakfast at Baja Boar.
The only way that I could describe this “restaurant” in terms for the average Gringo to understand is… “not really a restaurant”. It’s more like some sticks holding up a roof and underneath, they cook stuff for you. To start with, it’s on a dirt road near the beach but not near any significant traffic whatsoever. I’m fairly sure that on the day the four of us went there for breakfast, they sold not more than about four breakfast burritos. But they were some happy katz!
Baja Boar, by the way, is right next to Osprey San Pedrito at Dr. Robert’s Ocean Oasis.
The reason why breakfast took a while was because, before they made our breakfast burritos, they had to make the tortillas. Luckily, the chorizo that was going into the burritos was already made…and YES, they make that themselves too. The whole thing was awesome. I loved it. My kind of place.
But I have to say, in as much as I loved spending time in and around Todos Santos and I plan to return there soon and often, and I want to look into owning property there… The coolest thing about staying at Osprey San Pedrito was the three dogs.
From the moment we got there, three dogs came to greet us. These were the coolest dogs that you could possibly imagine. They were definitely Baja Dogs. They lived on the beach…went wherever they wanted, whenever they wanted. They never tried to enter our house, they were outside dogs. When the sun got very hot, they knew where to find shade. If we were on the porch drinking beers, they came and hung out with us.
We didn’t know their names, so we named them Tim, Taylor & Steve…
At the end of the day, I think I learned more Tim, Taylor & Steve than I have from anyone else in a long time. In a way, they reminded me of the guy I met in Guatemala last year who told me about what a great life he had because at least once a week, someone on his block would come up with a chicken to cook, and everyone was invited over.
The reality is that, when you don’t know better, you really don’t need much to be happy. Then I was reminded that “knowing better” isn’t always an advantage. I also realized that I could probably spend an indefinite period of time hanging out on the beach and listening to the constant roar of the Pacific Ocean.
Speaking of not knowing any better, you might wonder how safe it was around Todos Santos? All I can say is that I never felt unsafe, not even a little bit, not even once. I guess my Baja-Bros also felt reasonably safe since we never locked the doors on our beach house. It was open when we got there and we left it unlocked whenever we went out, and we left it unlocked whenever we went to sleep. Closing the doors and windows would have been unacceptable, we needed to hear the waves crashing outside. I’d be back there in a minute.
I look forward to seeing Todos again at sunrise…
And I look forward to seeing another Tequila Sunset…
The bottom line is, I think I’m getting really close to trading in the BMW for an old Baja Buggy, finding a piece of paradise on a beach somewhere where no one knows mi nombre, and at the risk of littering our oceans, toss my BlackBerry just as far out into the Pacific as I can…
Ah! I feel better already.
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
Q: What are you thinking about there Stonsey?
A: I think we need to return to Todos Santos soon.
Word!
That’s it for today.
I hope you’ve enjoyed the photos.
Make plans to visit me in Mexico, if you can find me.
-Arch























