You know, now that I've had a chance to come down from the hysteria of the whole trip to Cuba, my mind can finally wrap itself. The frustrations from the plane trip blah blah blah become background noise and now I just feel the after effects.
In truth, when I think about it now, the Cubans were hands-down some of the nicest people I have ever met in my life. Ya gotta admit, when you're dealt a hand of cards, and the ones that are showing aren't exactly in your favor, you're going to have to make do, or perish.
The Cubans are the ones who will always make do. Damn, I'm glad I haven't been dealt their hand, but I just know that you will never meet a nicer person in this world than a Cuban from Cuba.
Oh, and while I'm at it, FUCK Fidel for not being available on a coffee mug at the airport. I would just LOVE to look at his face while I pour the coffee down the drain.
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