Modern day Visigoths are rolling civilization back around the world and have leftists and liberals helping them.
Elvis didn't help matters much by telling a Mexican newspaper that he'd rather kiss three black women than one Mexican woman. At that time, this was a shocking thing to say, but the "Colonel" did a good job keeping all of that out of the U.S. media at the time.
Speaking of the "Colonel" Tom Parker, what an evil man he was, squandering a great talent on an endless run of forgettable "B" movies.
Right after this particular movie was released, JFK was assassinated and The Beatles replaced Elvis as the world's top musical act.
Elvis Presley wouldn’t recognize America.
Well, there goes Al Franken’s cliff-diving vacation. Let’s all try to convince him to do it at the Devil’s Tower in Wyoming. There’s no water there.
‘Prosecutors say local police working for a drug gang probably turned the students over to gang members, who may have killed them and burned their bodies.”’
Wonder if F&F guns were used? That would make Dumb and Dumber (Barry & Eric) culpable.
I don’t understand why anyone would want to go to Mexico. Why would I spend my money to go to a place where every day thousands of the people who live there risk their lives trying to get out? The resorts might be nice but don’t set foot outside of them.
Frankly, anyone that enters Mexico without a very capable weapon is deluded.
I always pictureed it as Neil Diamond sang it:
“Acapulco”
[ . . . ]
To Acapulco (to Acapulco)
That’s where they’ll find us
In sunny blue waters
Where the sand is warm and friendly
Hey Acapulco, (hey Acapulco)
I hear you softly calling
We’re sailing around the horn of love
To Acapulco
It’s good and it’s bad
When things are going right
It’s good and it’s bad, when they swing
But you know that you’re glad
You finally get it right
You know that you’re glad, so you sing
But at seventy two, it’s hard to get around
At seventy two, but not now
It’s me and it’s you and we can get around
‘Cause we know how....
In Acapulco, (in Acapulco)
That’s where they’ll find us
In sunny blue waters
Where the sand is warm and friendly
Hey Acapulco, (hey Acapulco)
I hear you softly calling
We’re sailing around the horn of love
To Acapulco
We’re sailing around the horn of love
To Acapulco
Hotel Restaurants hardly ever open ,not enough people , you have to find a Taco Stand or catch your own fish
It hasn’t been safe since Meyer Lansky blew town.