I was riding my horse through the desert when I saw him: Pancho Villa. From a mile away I knew him. He wore a pair of leather chaparejos on his legs. On his head he wore a sombrero big enough to stretch from Oaxaca to Aguascalientes and back. But what caught my eye most ...
What did Mexican Fozzie Bear say?
"Oaxaca, oaxaca, oaxaca!"