The California grooverati has finally influenced its neighbors to the south enough to manufacture a spectacle so touchy-feely as to be named Border Yoga. Our sweaty little brah Machochip has the SoCal perspective:

We don’t really see too many machistas from Tijuas rallying for such a routine, but that may change when soccer moms from Solana Beach decide it would be a great gesture to extend their love of meditation to their south of the border amigos. Then all the rancheros are going to be stretched out in a sun salutation in no time. Ha! Oh man. We just pictured that.

Border Yoga As Cool As Playground Tai Chi Chuan [Machochip]