And on the 5th day they bought
drugs. No trip across the border is complete without an obligatory trip to the local farmacia for a winter's stock of Z-Pac's and amoxicillan. The hilarity of going to one pharmacy and being told that we must have a prescription in order to purchase and then walking literally 25 yards down the street and hearing "oh yes! we sell you that!"....well, it was classic Mexico.
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