Now is the time to use pesos
Hong Kong uses 11 to 1 for their exchange rate, Chicago Club uses 12 to 1 for theirs. I don't know what it is at Adelita but I am sure it is somewhere in that range. If you can buy pesos at 12.5 at a casa de cambio and ask for change in pesos from the meseros (not maseros) you are ahead of the game. My bank does not charge a foreign transaction fee for ATM card useage (some banks do which can be as much as 3%). Right now from the ATM, I am getting pesos at 13.5 to one. This means that when I buy an 88 peso ficha drink ($8 at 11 to 1) in Hong Kong it is costing me around $6.50. Or if I buy an 84 peso ficha drink at Chicago ($7 at 12 to 1) it is costing me about $6.22. But be careful, if your bank charges a foreign transaction fee, this could take away all of the advantage. I searched for a bank that does not charge a foreign transaction fee just for this reason.
Even if the girls insist on 12 to 1 exchange rate on their in room services (most do but some still go at 10 to 1 which is great) 720 pesos for the $60 service fee is only $53 at 13.5 to 1. And at the end of the weekend, if I have any pesos left over, I cash them in at a casa de cambio for between 12.5 and 13 to 1, which means I get back more dollars than I paid for those pesos through the ATM machine.
As an example, last Thursday I purchased new tires and a front end alignment in Tijuana. At the exchange rate at the llantera it would have been $832. I used my ATM card as a credit card and it cost me $683.
Now is the time to use pesos!
Monday A. M. Tijuana Trip
I had texted my GF / BG last week to try to arrange for my Humanitarian relief effort. In a previous report I had mentioned I was feeling kind of bad about how on my last trip she had taken me all over the place, spent three wonderful nights together and had shown me remarkable hospitality without ever holding her hand out wanting anything in return. So when I found out she didn't work on Monday we arranged to meet at Costco by the border. I had a feeling there would be some kind of problem, since she had no idea what or where Costco was. And she is always getting lost and these chicas are never on time. The plan was to meet at noon, I rolled up to the Costco at around 12:15 and there she was waiting, amazing.
After spending alot of time with her on previous trips I had noticed her #1 concern in life is providing food for her family, so I figured a great way to say thank you would be to let her go on a shopping spree. At first she acted a bit shy about what to get, but it didn't take long for her to fill the cart. And she did stick to all food items, she didn't even try to go after a big screen tv. It was a very pleasurable experience just watching, first she couldn't get over the size of the store, and all the free samples available. And you could just see her light up as she was filling the cart. When you have a wife who's biggest dilema in life is should I get my nails done at salon A or salon B, it was so refreshing to watch her shop and be so exited about all the food she would be bringing home to her family. After about an hour of shopping the grand total was $221.
I helped her load everything in her car and went to hug her good bye. At that point I wasn't sure what I was going to do. I had planned on just heading home after shopping, but then how could I be this close to the Zona and not see what it is like on a Monday afternoon. But she would have no part of any of that. She insisted I come with her I agreed and it was off to her errands. As sick as it may sound I think I like just rolling around Tijuana and taking in the sites as much as sex. She always wants me to drive, and as bad as she drives it might be a good idea. But I'am just not sure about my liability if something were to happen so I always decline.
So once again she was lost trying to find some Frontera College place. We passed through some pretty crazy traffic circles, it reminded me of a figure 8 racetrack with numerous cars trying to get in and out of the circle, we came within inches of many accidents. Finally we parked in the general vicinity of where she wanted to go, she paid some security guy who happened to be across the street to keep an eye on her car, I guess she was worried about all those groceries. As we set out on foot to find this place we passed this building that seemed to be guarded by these policia they were dressed all in black wearing armor with masks covering there faces and carrying large automatic weapons, not sure what that was all about. We finally found the place and she did what she had to do. She does have a good personality and struck up a friendship with someone else who was waiting in line at the college, so next thing I know the lady and her little boy are in the car and she is taking them somewhere. I kept telling her she needs to get her groceries to the freezer but I don't think she understood.
She finally got everything put away and I told her I needed to get to Caliente so I could put a bet in for Monday night football. So we headed to the Zona. On the way we called our translator friend, he said he was off work and we made plans to meet him at the bar he is now employeed at to watch the game. On a side note he did recently lose his job at a different club, rumor has it he was part of that conspiracy to charge more for ficha's and pocket the difference. I let her pick the team we would bet on, and she picked the Redskins. The translator dude wanted the Cowboys so it made for an interesting game. The only problem was I had this bright idea that everytime your team scored you had to drink tequila. This is the first time this guy has taken advantage of me everytime I turned around he was ordering Tequila and I was getting the bill. But everyone was getting good and drunk and having alot of fun. That is until he threw up all over the place, and then got into an argument about not wanting to tip the guy who cleaned it up. I hope this incident doesn't cost him his job.
I had never been to the Zona on a Monday Thursday was always my night of choice. But I have to say it really does not seem to matter what night you choose. The streets had many beautiful ladies working and the bars although not as busy had many ladies to choose from.
Anyway after heading to another place to sober up for a bit it was time to go since I have lost my overnight Privileges. No wait at the border and I was on my way home. So this ended up being the most I have spent in Tijuana probably around $350 and no sex, but I will always have memories of this trip.
On the way home the chica texted a bunch of Te Amo's and called twice and this morning there was a text from her. To quote that brillant philosopher SuperSteve " The one that cares the most loses" hopefully this thing gets turned around because after those 3 days I spent with her I was starting to care a little to much.