Live from the ‘Querque

I arrived in Albuquerque NM at about 2:30PM today.

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is there to do in the ‘Querque you ask?

I spent about an hour in “Old Town.” It’s cute but you either hace to parallel park or pay to park. I chose to parallel it. Oh, did I mention I’m driving this gem. It’s like the poor man’s PT cruiser. It’s decent but I wouldn’t buy one. Kind of a safety hazard if I do say so myself.

I was the invisible girl today at the airport. I was waiting for the guy in front of me load his stuff onto the x-ray machine. Next thing I know, the woman behind me has started pushing the man’s things out of the way and begins loading her stuff onto the belt. No matter. So I make my way to the gate, “A” pass in hand, and plop myself down in the “A” line. I’m 3rd in line and pretty pleased. Next thing I know, a man walks right up and plops his stuff down in front of me and calls his wife to tell her about his great spot in line. Normally this would piss me off but I kinda just laughed about it. I must be in a decent mood.

So what is Albuquerque famous for you ask?
-Green chillis…I don’t care for them AT ALL, but some people think they are AMAZING!
-The Sandia Mountains, that’s right, the watermelon mountains to those Spanish speakers out there.
-Motorcycles (I made this one up….but I did see about a bagillion on the road today)
-They also have a triple A baseball team named “The Isotpes.” I find that quite amusing, anyone else?

I’ll update this list if I figure out what else they are famous for.