Enter the strolling mariachi. Their timing could not have been better. We asked for a lively tune in the hopes of removing Guantanamera from our heads. The song had been beaten into our brains by those evil El Pollo Loco commercials to the point that we were now singing One Ton of Mayo on a regular basis.
The marvelous mixture of guitar, vihuela, guitarrón, accordian and harp, which is a rare special inclusion, was more than enough to remove the dreaded ditty… at least for a while. Hey! More: https://www.gypsynester.com/mx2.htm
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