Honking

Yesterday I spent the day car shopping with my friends Eric and Fancisco.  I finally got to drive in the city.  I was really concerned that I wouldn't be able to but I just jumped right in and I was fine.  I even honked my horn at some jerk.  Here in Panama honking your horn is like another language.  It's cracks me up, however I can see how it can be fun.  The car I drove yesterday was a dump but I am driving one tomorrow that I think will be nice.  It's a bit more than I want to pay, but we'll see.  Having a car will give me back the freedom I need.