Which Reminds Me

 Yes, I vaguely remember that we were discussing the dictionary definition of the word "slut." And there is a flip side to that, an how can you live with yourself in that flipped out state of mind, but that is your problem, not mine.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I cannot think of anything more depressing and forlorn than to be stuck working in janitorial work, with you for a supervisor, on a level with Antonia, our former maid who was fired after found preparing to leave with a suitcase full of our stuff. Already some things had disappeared, and she would have taken even more if my mother had not fired her.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, amazing how they have the nerve to carry on so about their jobs in janitorial supervision, mostly low-paying jobs, not exactly the most lucrative field even while an unavoidable necessity for big businesses such as Disney and various hotels of the tourism industry, whilst I cannot dare to repeat some of the unspeakable stories that I heard from her. Needless to say. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I do not see how those takey-takey people have any place to be lecturing me about something.

Which Remins Me

Yes, I hear that he sold his soul, at ORU, to one of those greedy golddiggers from ORU, who babbles incessantly and stupidly about money and getting the money. 

Huh? We owe our allegiance to the headquarters at Springfield, so whatever they teach those idiots over at ORU is no concern of mine. Needless to say.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I remember that I had a U.S. passport so for what did I need a VISA card? I am a U.S. citizen so there is nothing illegal about coming home to the USA, whether by jet plane or by car or by boat matters not.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, that was weird, way back when, online, the message was going around, possibly from the Hills brothers, that they were the only official Christians and U.S. citizens during high school, because they had attended the Union Church, which is a church for English-speaking people who are living temporarily in the country. So if I never attended the Union Church (only once with a friend in maybe 5th grade, sort of Episcopalian maybe), I cannot qualify as either a Christian or a U.S. citizen, according to the calculations of the Hills brothers, who have set themselves up as the presidential representatives of the Union Church people. Which does not matter much to me whatever they say over there in their private Union Church Club, I really have no desire to comment on the Union Church and their internal politics. It is just that when they are unsolicitedly trying to intercept my personal arrangements is when they run afoul of what matters to me, because our entire purpose for being there did not involve the Union Church. So if I were to write a book, it would not be about them.