There have been multiple ways that I thought that I was gonna die in Mexico:

Here are a few:

Stepped on a rusty nail
Ran a red light and screeched to the middle of the intersection
Got shot last year (by a paint ball gun)
This year I got on carnival rides! It was probably the closest to death that I've ever felt here.

Roller Coaster

Ate Carnival Food

Rode this crazy thing that was 10 million miles high and twisted and left you hanging upside down!

My head was full of blood and about to explode!

The top questions in my mind was "Are carnival rides safe anywhere in the world, much less in another country?"

My friend Collin from Virginia got this awesome cowboy hat for $13

Here's a video if you'd like to know more about this great young man:

Prayer Requests:

Continued health
Continued safety as I become more and more relaxed in this potentially unsafe city (just like any city can be unsafe when you aren't from there)

Praises:

Dano in Mexico