Tires R US

We went to get our tire fixed the other day. Danny told sarah to tell the guy to do something, but she forgot the word. and he gave us three bucks.(thrity pesos) so we roll up to this house the a tent thing it front, and tires on the roof. This guy comes out of nowhere, gives us a water tub i guess was angelas, and asks if we are looking for poncho. We say...yah! he yells at the house...and goe back to whereever he came from. So this 16 year old half asleep boy comes out(its 8 in the morning) and tells us to back the van up. after sarah does that, he wheels this car lifter upper over with a string, and bangs out car a couple times in the process...while sarah and i try to supress or giggles. then a mentally retarted younger brother comes out and helps him put the tire in a bucket of sewery water...looking for holes? there apparently were nails in it...so then they start patching or something to the tires while and older man comes out and we speak about life together in Spanglish for awhile...i guess the boys name wasn´t Poncho, but Franchesco. and the other boys name was Angel. so...all this goodness for 3 bucks. Unbeatable!