The “ay, ay, ay, a-a-ay, canta y no llores…” song did not leave my head through the whole trip. In my sporadic and short-lived moments of peace, another one inevitably came along “Tequila-a-a! Ta-ta-ta-ta-da-ta-ta!” because someone would hum it gently or just shout “Tequilaaaaa!” and it would be over. But in the truthful words of Speedy Gonzales: "¡Ándale! ¡Ándale! ¡Arriba! ¡Arriba! ¡Epa! ¡Epa! ¡Epa! Yeehaw!" we get to the point. It just so happened that this is a very merry story about one of the world's signature drinks and competitions now that my impressions are a little more reposados.