….but you’re welcome to hang around in case things change.
Houston, May 24, 2008
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This reminds me of a story. I had been working at the airport for a couple of years and in the elevator and there is a sign that says NO SMOKING and one under it that says NO FUMAR. I ride the elevator at least twice a day if not more … So the day comes when it’s just me and Greg and I finally say “What the hell is FUMAR. I don’t want to get fined for it, but I don’t even know what it is.”
Greg just stares at me.
So I ask if he knows what it means.
He looks at me again and says “NO SMOKING.”
I was “Oh.”
He had a very big chuckle … and so do I , now.
You went to high school with MGH, didn’t you?
Becky, I stared at that sign for 2 years and could not figure it out… I was always like “Fumar? What’s that?”
Per-r-rmit me to, ah, intr-r-roduce a-myself. I tr-r-ravel far-r, fr-r-rom Buenos Air-r-res to meet with a-you. My name is Piso Mojado, and it is my pleasure to make your-r aquaintance.
Okay, I’m not sure about what is going on here, but I think your floor is slippery and you are mocking me
Unlike Mark, I shouldn’t mock you. My understanding of Spanish is pretty much limited to “Bienvenido a Call Notes.”
Well, that and la cucaracha.
dark-skinned men make me hot
That’s Walgreen’s, isn’t it?
A Valero on Bellaire near 59. If it were Walgreen’s, a man would be coming toward me saying, “Hey, my car broke down, and I just need money to catch a bus…”