Viva Mexico!

Yesterday was Mexican independence day, so, like any good non-Mexican who loves Mexico, I traveled to Boston to celebrate... I know what you're thinking. Boston? What does Boston have to do with Mexico? Well, I'll tell you. Boston is where Laura lives. Laura, aka the author of Aventuras en Mexico, was my roommate in Mexico. Laura also has many Mexican friends who go to Harvard with her. As a big fan of intelligent, Mexican men, I knew that this was the place to be for a fiesta. The night was fabulous as expected, but just as I was really starting to dance the lights came up and we were kicked out. Apparently everything closes in Boston at 2 am. Why can't every place be like New York?