“You’re such a nice Portuguese girl,” teased Matt.
“Shut up,” said Heather.
up After leaving the tuna boat, the two of them decided to drop into Husong’s Cantina for some fish tacos and a Margarita. Heather could never understand the attraction of the world-famous Ensenada watering hole. It was dirty, noisy, and full of obnoxious distractions. It was impossible for a conversation to go two minutes without being interrupted by a seller of cheap wears.
Heather sipped her Margarita and winced slightly. She decided it was probably the strong drinks that brought so many thousands of Americans to this disgusting pit. She was already light-headed, after only half a drink.
“I guess the tuna fishermen are gonna get a pretty fair shake in your story,” said Matt.
“Says who?” asked Heathe
