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I had the greatest (and craziest) weekend getaway, when I decided to go to Panama. My ex, Steve, had been itching to go to this tropical paradise years ago, and after some love nest wrangling and two crash dates, I finally set foot on this country – alone.
While visiting the Iglesia de San Jose in Casco Viejo in Panama City, three big men approached me and told me they wanted to steal the famous Golden Altar. This ancient treasure was originally housed in a church in Old Panama that was built in 1519. But since the place was hard to defend from marauders who wanted to steal this priceless artifact, the Golden Altar was moved to its present location in San Felipe in the 16th century.
I’m not a very religious man. In fact, I’ve probably done a lot of things that religious men haven’t. But whenever I get the chance to go to church, my first stop would always be the Iglesia de San Jose (read the Church of San Jose) in Casco Viejo in Panama City.
My senses were still reeling from the horrible discovery we made at Boca Brava. We had run into a giant beast that looked like it had escaped from the depths of hell.« Previous Entries