Almost Got My Ass Kicked. Again!

Happens from time to time.

It's a curious state I find myself in since living at the tip of Baja California, an hour east of Cabo San Lucas. I got cold-cocked from behind. Because words.

Since then, it's a sort of moth to the flame thing. I didn't learn my lesson.

From my personal perspective, the world has morphed into a curious perversion of humanity and I will not have it. I can do nothing to change anything, but I will maintain manliness, a hill I'm content to die upon.

While that's easy for anyone to say, I take the beatings.

It's cathartic, in my own particular way.

...That Mexico thing was the first physical encounter and I didn't particularly like my response to it, which came off—to me at least—as too much victim mentality.

What happened is that there was a Facebook group for what I call The Lost Gated Community of Los Zacatitos. It's an off-grid community accessible only by rocky dirt road, but sports multi-million $ abodes and on down to small solar and battery installations. I rented one on that lower scale.

Let's montage it.

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Richard Nikoley

I'm Richard Nikoley. Free The Animal began in 2003 and as of 2022, contains over 5,000 posts. I blog what I wish...from health, diet, and food to travel and lifestyle; to politics, social antagonism, expat-living location and time independent—while you sleep—income. I celebrate the audacity and hubris to live by your own exclusive authority and take your own chances. Read More
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