Allen Magers:  

CLASS OF 1969
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East High SchoolClass of 1969
Wichita, KS
Wichita, KS
Topeka, KS
Topeka, KS

Allen's Story

A lot of things that I have done but I have never had too much fun. That's my story and I'm sticking to it. I never really did graduate. I ended up taking the GED tests to get my high school diploma. I found out GED stands for good enough diploma. After tending bar in the United States for approximately 20 years all the way from Key West Florida to Boston Massachusetts and all the way out to Laguna Beach in Southern California I decided it was time to pack it in. I've known a lot of bold bartenders and a lot of old bartenders but I've not known many old, bold bartenders. I actually made a fortune tending bar but I spent two partying. It's just the nature of the beast. For my next adventure I went to work for a company that installed automated credit card and collect call information collection systems for people calling from hotel rooms and then billed them and paid a commission to the hotel. This took me to several exotic places like Freeport, Bahamas and Cancun, Mexico as well as several mundane places like Anaheim, California and Laughlin, Nevada. This eventually led me to going out on my own as a consultant. I was hired to do a project in Mexico City which leads me to my next adventure. While in Mexico City I met a nice Mexican girl who convinced me that I should move to Mexico City and we should get an apartment together. Being the idiot that I am I sold everything I could and gave away the rest and drove to Mexico City in my Mazda Miata which doesn't hold very much. The 1st day that I arrived she looked at me and said, "I think you smoke too much". I didn't say anything at the time because I thought she was probably right. The 2nd day she looked at me and said, "I think you drink too much". I looked at her and said, "I think you talk too f**king much and got in my car and drove to Cancun, Mexico. Which led to my next adventure. I arrived in Cancun, Mexico in 1998. I spent the 1st 3 months lying on the beach, drinking rum, reading, and listening to music. I woke up one morning and realized I only had about 2 pesos to my name. I said rut row Astro, I better get a job. One of the little-known Mexican immigration laws says that a foreigner is not allowed to work at a job that can be done by a Mexican national. Consequently, even though I had over 20 years experience tending bar, I was not allowed to get a work permit to tend bar in Mexico. I was getting quite frantic when I saw an ad in the newspaper that was soliciting for a native English speaker to sell activities online for a company called Aqua World which is the largest marina in Mexico. At the time I knew very little about the Internet which was about 100 times more than most everyone in Mexico so I got the job. After about 6 months I was approached by a couple of Mexican guys who wanted me to come to work for them selling not just Aqua World but all the tours and activities available in Cancun, Mexico. I agreed. Which leads to the next installment in the sordid life of an American expat. After about a year they were bankrupt and owed money to everyone in town and quite literally snuck out of town in the dead of night. They contacted me later and offered to sell me the business. I had been in Mexico long enough to know that you NEVER buy a business in Mexico, you just buy the assets. Otherwise you are liable for all the debts and legal actions of the old company. I will not even attempt to explain all the trials and tribulations involved in doing business in Mexico. No one has that much time to read it all. It is a continuous, evolving process. Just renewing your work permit year-to-year can take up to 3 months and longer. Not to mention renewing your business license. Things eventually got on a fairly even keel and I began to make decent money. I'm met a nice Canadian lady named Nancy in about 2002 and we have been together ever since. I'm an avid reader and since all books in English are imported here there is import duty tacked onto the price of every book. That makes a paperback book cost around $14 US. I was tired of having that much money wrapped up in books I'd already read so I started a used bookstore, buy, sell, and trade, which Nancy operated. We started the store with approximately 600 books and when we sold the store it had over 11,000 books. Which leads to what I hope is the final chapter in this long and boring missive. Cancun was starting to get on my nerves. Too much traffic, too many people, and too much crime. I decided it was time to get the funk out of Dodge. I assumed it was going to take me a long time to sell my business but due to unforeseen circumstances, mainly me being a lucky sh*t, it sold almost immediately. We put the word out that Nancy's bookstore was for sale and in less than a month we had 3 solid offers. We were both shocked. Alrighty then, I guess it's time to move. We had been coming down to a small town in the south of Quintana Roo for several years for vacation called Mahahual. The town motto is nothing to do, and plenty of time to do it. It's so small the now entering and now leaving Mahahual are just opposite sides of the same sign. We paid cash for a brand-new house and a boat. We already had a Dodge journey and a Chevy Silverado truck that me and my 2 other partners had won in fishing tournaments. I bought out their shares on the vehicles which made them very affordable. I don't owe any money to anyone so all I have to pay is food and utilities. I'm dead broke but I'm happy. So now I live in Mahahual. I have lived in Mexico full-time for the past 17 years and I think I'm finally starting to get a handle on it. We flew to Fort Lauderdale and got married on 21st of September, 2015. Social Security told me that we need to be legally married for a minimum of nine months for Nancy to be eligible to collect my benefit if I pass away. Everyone please mark this date on your calendar and if nine months from now if I should pass away mysteriously please look into it Time for an update. I just got back from Havana, Cuba where I was part of history in the making. On the 22nd of March the Tampa Bay Rays played a baseball game against the Cuban national team. It was the first professional baseball team to play in Cuba since 1999. History. Barack Obama was at the game along with Raul Castro, the president of Cuba. Obama was the first sitting President of the United States to visit Cuba in 88 years. Big history. It was very difficult getting into the game but that's a whole other story. On March 25th the Rolling Stones played a free outdoor concert with an attendance of over one half million people on the grounds and God only knows how many more watching from the rooftops and balconies of buildings surrounding the concert site. The Rolling Stones are the first world famous rock 'n roll group to play in Cuba. Again, history. They have just resumed mail service between the United States and Cuba for the first time in over 50 years. I went to the post office there in Havana and mailed six postcards to friends in the United States. I hope at least one makes it because again, it's history. I will be editing and adding some of the fabulous photos that I took while I was there and the major thought that was running through my head when I returned to my home here in Mexico was, "God bless America". Your Friend or maybe foe, Allen P.S. All 6 of the postcards made it. Well, I thought that was the end of my story but guess what? It's not. My wife and I have decided to sell everything we own, buy a class C motorhome and travel the USA and Canada as camp hosts. Just when you thought is was safe to go back out on the highways. I made a little website of the house for sale and just put it up. We already have one appointment to show the house. Check it out if you get a chance. Costamaya-mahahualhouseforsalebyowner. I'm sure you can figure out the dot com part. Whatever happens or doesn't happen is OK with me. To be resumed I'm sure. Dit, dit, dit, dot...Expand for more
, dot ,dash..... Update! Well, my wife and I took a closer look at our plan to buy an RV and become camp hosts. We realized that if we sold our house and used part of the money to buy an RV during the ensuing time we would piss away all of the extra money and would end up in about 10 years with a ratty assed RV and no money and no house. I am not now, never have been, and never will be a saver. I may still be broke but at least I still have a house that's bought and paid for. On a more current note my nephew, Chris Lauver from Kansas City Missouri, (born and raised in Toe-puka), came a couple months ago to fish the Dorado de Plata tournament here in Mahahual. We didn't finish in the money but we sure had a lot of good mahi-mahi. (Dorado in Spanish). You got your sautéed mahi-mahi, you got your fried mahi-mahi, you got your grilled mahi-mahi, you got your mahi-mahi fingers, etc.…. Chris and his friend Shawn flew into Cancun, rented a car, and drove to Playa del Carmen. I took a bus and met them there. That night I noticed some pain in my left foot up by my big toe. The pain increased with time as did the swelling and necrosis. Finally went to the clinic here in Mahahual and was told that it was a 98% chance that I had been bitten by a brown recluse. I went online and discovered that the Brown recluse is not native to Mexico but that they were most probably brought in by some tourist in their suitcase or backpack. It ended up that I lost all the skin off my big toe and the whole callous pad on the ball of my foot separated and had to be eventually cut away. They's some bad ass mofos. Build the wall! Keep them gringos and their nasty carry ons out!! LOL. I'm very excited that Mexico is scheduled to be the next country to totally legalize recreational use of cannabis. The medical benefits are undeniable and besides that, who don't like to get high? My wife just came back from Canada and has a picture of her, her daughter, and her granddaughter all in a cannabis shop up der in de Nort. Three generations. Canada is estimated to have a client base for cannabis of between 30 and 40 million people. Mexico has over 130 million. Looking at online niche markets that I can do at home to make a few dollars to supplement my Social Security. Lotta money gonna be made. Gonna go through my pics and post some more. My nephew Chris brought his GoPro and I raved about it so much that he left it for me. What a guy! Lots of great videos and I have a program that I can take out frames of the video as a picture. That's all for now. More of the continuing story of a lost and loose gringo in Mahahual, Mexico later. Ciao mien.. Isn't it amazing how much the world can change in such a short period of time? Last time we talked about having a great time fishing and hanging out with my nephew. Next thing I know I'm in lockdown, my wife is in Canada, and it kind of seems like the entire world is gone bat s**t crazy. My wife normally goes to Canada every summer to see her daughter. This year we were considering postponing it due to the virus. We finally made the decision that she would go. So she went, did her two-week quarantine and started to spend some quality time with her family. Her sister Deb and her husband Pete had just bought a house in Nova Scotia, had already closed, and had to be out of the house which had been sold. Her sister did a routine medical examination and they found a lump in her breast. They removed the lump and also one of her lymph nodes. Needless to say I view Nancy being there as an act of God. Her brother-in-law Pete told me that he thought if she had not been there they could not have got it done. Consequently I have been batching it since August 18th. Her sister has just started her chemo and Nancy's going to stay the course. All my relatives know her as St Nancy. Mainly because she puts up with me but also for the fact that she has the biggest heart of any human I have ever met. Everyone asked me how I'm getting along and I tell them that I was raised by three older sisters that taught me to be self-sufficient and I have the scars to prove it. This is one of my favorite quotes: A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects. — Robert Heinlein I'm waiting to see how I die. Done pretty much all of the rest. Okay, enough of the sad stuff. On a lighter note Mexico's Senate has passed our recreational cannabis law. Yippie-ki-yo-yay, gettin high today. It now goes to the chamber of deputies which is like the United States House of Representatives. Since it's the same political party it's already agreed that it's a done deal. Mexico's president AMLO said he would sign it. Part of the new law, which might have minor changes for the dust settles, says that private individuals will be able to form cannabis clubs. As part of their activities the clubs will be allowed to form a co-op for growing. I'm collecting signatures now of interested parties and I'm surprised at some of the people that are signing up. I had no idea they used cannabis. Mexico is slated to be the largest cannabis market in the world. Four times larger than Canada and the weather down here was made for growing cannabis. Going to be interesting. I'm going to try and get some more pictures put up of this horrible paradise that I'm stranded in. LOL. Seems like I don't have the time that I used to when my wife was here doing all the housework. That and the fact that I'm pretty lazy. I hadn't realized what an unmitigated disaster I can be until she was gone for a couple of weeks. I don't think I was this bad when I lived alone before but I'm definitely better than I was right after she left. I still put the toilet seat down. Time to call the wife in Canada. Until next time. FLASH!!! When I was on the call with my wife she gave me permission to buy a Roomba!!! Do they make a riding model? Our dear friend Amboo Wolfgang Ploy, FKA Dick Ward, Class of "69", passed away today. Links are not allowed so to learn more about Amboo and to help the family with the debilitating cost of long term medical care please go to the gofundme website and type in Amboo. Please. Now on a lighter note I'll relate one of my favorite of my many Amboo stories. I had hitched down to Corpus Christie with a rolled up Army issue sleeping bag with a belt run through the center for a shoulder sling. I had been talking to Amboo about his plans to go to Willie Nelson's 1980 Forth of July party at Pedernales Country Club right outside of Austin. I said it sounded like fun and he said he'd see me there. Yeah right. We'd stayed in touch but hadn't actually seen each other for years. I got dropped off in Austin right across the highway from the Special Events Center that had their huge announcement sign flashing The WHO! I made my way over and joined the crowd out front. I had about 22 cents in my pocket but it was sold out anyway. Some nice people gave me an extra ticket and after the show I hitched to the party. I crashed beside the perimeter fence and jumped it at daybreak. There were an estimated 50,000 people there. All of a sudden I hear this screeching laughter, half way between a donkey braying and dolphin chatter. THAT'S AMBOO!! I followed the sound and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and said, "There you are, where you been?", and handed me a hit of acid. He told me he knew he'd see me. After the picnic we had a hitchhiking race back to his place in Oklahoma City. But that's another story. Everyone who knew him had their life enriched by him. Please go to the gofundme website and type in Amboo. Please. Read about the boy. .
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Sail fish
Playa del Carmen Tournament
The deep blue
First Dive
1st. Place!
And the winners are.
1st Place Trophy
The new car
Picture from newspaper
Second place prize. 07/18/2009
Bud bowl at the Hard Rock Cafe
Reality sets in.
Mahahual
Big Blue
Men in Brown
Denver June 27-29, 1969
Triple Hookup
Half a bonita
How we roll
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