This weekend was the Arizona Taco Festival. Even if it had just offered tacos, I’d have been there. But, Dios mio, then I heard about the entertainment — Lucha libre! I knew nothing of Lucha before seeing Nacho Libre. And while it definitely didn’t make me want to get into a ring any time soon, it was a lot of campy fun.
Mexican WWF. I had so much fun screaming and jumping watching these guys. It was choreographed silliness.
And having these cute men in tow didn’t hurt either.