To any of my faithful readers, I offer my sincerest apologies for my prolonged absence. I can only imagine how frustrated you all must have been, waiting for my next post. Fear not, dear readers, as I will begin my weekly blog entries anew. Before I do that, however, lets go back in time to December 2013! This was the first burrito I had in Vietnam. Notice I said first, because after I discovered there was Mexican food in this city, I couldn't just stop at one. I've come to understand that my desire for perfectly made carne asada burritos is one thing that makes me Californian. Unfortunately, as good as the burrito was, I also realized I was going to be continuously dissatisfied so long as I live in this city. My company had a Christmas party. They brought Western partying to Saigon, complete with scantily clad dancers and an open bar. I bought a new pair of suspenders and a self-tie bow tie for the occasion. Our center also brought Christmas to our weekend classes ...