I love to tell a story. This passion came from my grandfather, Marcos Evangelisto Duran, he was a cowboy from the west. He cared for Roy Rogers' horses, broke new horses with indians from mexico and was a sheriff in small border town in New Mexico. His nickname was El Lobo, wolf, tough as nails and never backed down from a fight. Who am I, his grandson, DG Duran he cared for me since I was two years old until manhood. My life with him was adventurist and filled with mystery. From a map he traded a a cow for with an indian in a cantina in mexico. A cave filled with Aztec gold. It does exist. His stories are branded in my memory.