Most Americans use the holiday as an excuse to pig out on nachos and get drunk off Corona, but it made for a good time to immerse myself in Mexican culture. (I visited the country in 2004 and dressed as a margarita for Halloween the following year ... but I digress.) I passed on the beef, rice, and salad buffet, heading to the dance floor instead to do some Latin dancing. My two left feet may have stepped on some toes -- literally! -- but it didn't stop me from having a good time. (Thanks to Al, Butch, David, Freddy, Howard, and anyone else I may have forgotten for being brave enough to dance with me.)
Learning salsa and sipping tequila don't have to be once-a-year activities -- at this nightclub, you can get your "fiesta" on every Tuesday.
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