Which Reminds Me

When we went to the World's Fair in El Salvador some time during high school, we were with my sister and also her friend nicknamed Conchita (actual name: Ana Concepción). So we looked at all the exhibits and then we were shopping at some of the various flea market-style booths where I bought a plastic ring. I don't recall whether I bought anything else. It is always a nuisance. We do we always have to drag around this cranky spy? Life is always so boring having to drag them around with us.