August 2007

Since I was raised in San Antonio (three hours from Mexico), I tend to pronounce things differently. You see Emilio Estévez and say “Ah-Me-lee-oh Est-ah-vez” I say “Eh-meel-ee-oh Es-teh-vez”. A very subtle difference but I still sound like a pretentious asshole. My worst offense would have to be the night my buddies were driving me [...]