Oops, I didn't sign the last one. David Locklear. In December of 1995, I was sitting around the caver-campfire at Mexpeleo. It was cold, damp and foggy. I came to a major decision in my life at that very moment, while staring into the hypnotic flames. ( Thanks to a young caver-girl from Mexico who was sitting at the campfire. ) I decided I was going to pursue finding a girl that already loved the Sierra Madres as much as me, instead of trying to find a girl who would grow to love them as much as me. And in the course of this pursuit, I was going to have to master Spanish and the culture of Mexico.
19 years later, today, I noticed how much that fork in the road changed my destiny. My daughter, ( who I nicknamed CavePearl ) is now 10, and although I have failed to get her outdoors or into a cave, she has an attachment to the culture of her mom's side of the family. Here she is, Friday night, performing one of her favorite dances. http://youtu.be/UNo1h_DGDQo
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