The funny thing about this article is that a few friends have told me, "Oh how cool, you got to go to baja!" Very cool…except the transmission to our car broke on the return trip and we literally coasted over the border before coming to a halt in an abandoned mini mall in Tecate, Calif. We left a trail of transmission fluid behind us. Then we bought a bottle of new fluid and poured it into the car, which leaked right through all over the cement. The stench! Anyway, the first tow-truck that came was the wrong kind and the proper tow truck arrived at 2 a.m. We didn’t get towed to San Diego until 4 a.m. That’s my association with this article…
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