About ten years ago, a bunch of guys rode our motorcycles into a town, I think it was called Chinipas. We all pulled up in front of a little restaurant, and the proprietress was looking to serve lunch to about a dozen hungry guys.
Then a little kid came up the street with a bucket of tamales. I tried a couple, and then ordered a couple more. Pretty soon, everybody wasbuying tamales. We bought up the whole bucketful. Nobody needed lunch from the restaurant, so we moved on.
Then a little kid came up the street with a bucket of tamales. I tried a couple, and then ordered a couple more. Pretty soon, everybody wasbuying tamales. We bought up the whole bucketful. Nobody needed lunch from the restaurant, so we moved on.