“We should go to Obregon(1) in June to record some tunes, we may even play there” said El Camaleón(2) a good day in March, 2006 in my FunHouse(3), we didn’t take long to answer a “YES” and back his idea. Very good idea by the way.

Being sure that we would go to Obregon we contacted Pedro Punk ex-Verdez Paranoya(4) and he proposed a gig for June 25th in Baby C, a bar from over there… ¡perfect!... The gig was set and we finalized the appointment to go into Mariko Studio with “El Chuky”(5) for Friday June 23rd. There on we dedicated to wait day after day and party night after night, and like this time passed lightly for everyone, and it was like this that we made our wait a happy and nice one.

And before I start talking about the recording sessions, I’ve decided to wait a little and tell you something brief about the city which we where going to:

Obregon City (Ciudad Obregón), is a place where is hot as fuck 24 hours a day. Sweat is with you all day long and night too. Where it’s always a good day to drink and party big, someone’s birthday at Mirvalle (Obregon city Neighborhood), someone else is just getting here from I don’t know where, and rehearsal/party at brujo's,(6)I don't whose cousin is getting maried and everybody is going, party at “Kañañas”(7) ¡but look out ‘cause they’ll throw us out early!... etc,etc… and events like this circulate all the time. Party, staying up late, being hangover, “cahuamanta”(31). That’s how it goes if you hit the streets, and being that the city is small you end up meeting everybody. The street is always been a good place to learn that wich they don’t teach in home or in school. In this little big city El camaleon and I(8) grew up, each by its own of course.

There the underground scene has always existed, since many years ago, many very good bands with different styles have come out. The problem is that sometimes it can be months without a well organized event, and we owe that to the city government, ‘cause they almost never give out permits to these events, and when they do, they send a thousand cops to stand outside the event and wait for the smallest pretext to take people in and suspend the show. Politicians. What can you expect from them?

We arrived at 1 in the afternoon and getting of the bus I remembered right away one of the main reasons I left Obregon: the unbearable heat. You could drop and cry in the middle of the street. With our bellies full of Birria(32) Tacos we went to drop of our luggage to Hamster’s(12) or Corucko’s (better well known by this nickname over there) grandmothers house, then directly to the recording studio, there waited the diabolical Chuky with the AC on and the drums ready ¡It’s real! ¡praised be Chuky!

Saturday sassion was 10 hours , 5 for guitarr and the rest for voices. was a hard day, but worth it.

At night we went to Hermes to celebrate Camaleon’s birthday that was coming next day (June 25th), and once more the party had begun, right there appeared Güero Tijuana(20), with a smile that reminded me of The Joker from Batman, this paled and skinny guy such a rocker and good buddy (a shout out wherever your at fuck-o). Cups filled, bottles broke, lungs filled with smoke, pupils dilated, noses blowing so hard and so deep as well as they know… uhf!!!