Havana Tour

From Matt's perspective....was a killer. I was really hungover, but it was a really interesting tour. We spent a part of the day touring around the older part of the town, and we visited an old church. The history that we learned about the town was really awesome. The first half of the day we spent touring a cigar factory and rum factory. It looked like a pretty monotonous job, but somebody has to provide us with some rum to drink. One specific room in the rum factory really got to me and Kyle. It smelled so strongly of rum I was ready to puke. But I powered through it, and kept on trucking. After the tour through the old part of Havana, we visited a local market for souvenirs. One old lady really took a shine to Randy. She spent atleast 15 minutes asking Randy for anything he had. I sat there laughing to myself as it happened. Randy eventually gave her his sugar pills, and in return gave him some deepfried cornbread. Randy was really sick the next day, probably from the contaminated bread he shouldn't have ate. For this day I was Randy's son because last night at the Seafood dinner I wanted a beer with my meal, and the waitress said to me "no, you baby" so Randy being the nice guy he is, probably a little drunk, told the waitress I was his son and then I was good to go. My dad and Joanne decided to be too cool for Havana and didn't go but instead decided to have a day to themselves, and Ryan and Christie were too sick to go.