It was about 90 years ago when Lenin Rodriguez’s grandfather put down roots in a small village in Choluteca, Honduras. He had been working as a cattleman, moving cows from Nicaragua through Honduras and into El Salvador, where they were sold to ranchers. Along each trip, he would break in El Banquito, a small village in the southern portion of the country, where he met a woman who would one day be his wife. “It’s a good reason to stay,” Rodriguez said with a smile.