Which Reminds Me

Yes, that would be so mean of me, were I to say what I think about your attempts to impose upon me a duty to babysit your various Filipino cats and dogs, but seriously I am just not interested. There is nothing to be gained from succumbing to that ploy. I have to think about my own self-interest.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember how that Asian girl expressed her disdain for socializing with such a low-class white nobody such as myself. She has a degree in engineering and works at City Hall, so for what does she need to socialize with some pathetic white girl such as msyelf? This happened at a church meeting. Ok, fine. The feeling is sort of mutual, actually. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I do suppose that there always will be that type of insecure Geeky Nerd male who prefers to order by mail a little Asian thing who will be more submissive than the average American white girl, and also more grateful just to have taken another white man off the market. I forget when, many years ago, I saw in a Mail-Order catalog all of their cheesy photos, all lined up in rows. I suppose that there always will be that type of guy who goes for that sort of thing.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that I overheard Lori Way talking about how she went dancing with Dean Chenault. Beyond that, Also, Warren was taking tap dancing lessons with his dance partner Diane Puryear, who was the secretary in the music office and also the wife of the athletic director, probably Linda told me about that. Beyond that I have no other firsthand knowledge of any college dancing. Oh, are you now telling me that you are now gone dancing also? Well, how times do change. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, from where we are, it is hard for us to understand your odd obsession with Malaysia, a place that offers no historical value or documentary evidence for our family history book, assuming there would ever be one, but I cannot speak for others who may have visited Malaysia at some time or another. I do not claim to know everything about the various migrations that may have occurred in the past century. And also there is the notion that my Dad's late Uncle Ben served on ships for many years so he may have been everywhere, I really cannot speak to that, I just have no idea about Malaysia

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that during my first year at SCC that living on the 7th floor of the girls' dorm were two persons named Candy, Candy Bennett and Candy Higgins, and one named Candi, although maybe that sounded like a three to you. Perhaps that is another reason to believe that you probably get all of your wrong information from that trailer trash Gail Lee, yet another person who probably could not spell my name correctly if her life depended upon it, not that I am counting, but I am particular about how my name is spelled by persons who are filling out  forms for social security and Medicare, bank accounts, passports, etc. Yes, that does matter. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I had not really thought of it that way, but why should I be making myself so freely available to be used as a stepping-stone by those Arab people who bought the land? Perhaps my exit from the scene would change that game somehow, I am not sure how, but that would be yet another reason to go offshore and leave the Texas oil business for the OPEC people to figure out, because we get nothing from that state of things anyway, other than to be harassed continually. The Texas oil business is much too complicated for the average tax-paying U.S. citizen to figure out. You would need a wallet the size of Saudi Arabia to actually do something about that. 

And some of these things are based on something my grandmother said in days gone by, but anyway, things change.