Which Reminds Me

Yes, I need them to fix their own dialect problem without me, so that I can go home now and take care of myself. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, so you were telling me that you are a card-carrying Communist. Oh, well, I suppose that is your free speech right to say, whatever that meant. 

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Yes, whatever happened to Barbara Marshall from Mississippi? We lost track of her long ago. After a year of teaching school in El Salvador, she returned to her hometown of Jackson, Mississippi, and disappeared into oblivion.  

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Yes, another puzzling thing about this is how our "friend" Conchita (nickname for Concepción; coincidentally the name of a city in Chile) is somehow pretending not to be the source of our information in regards to this Salvadoran caliche slang. Hmmmm...... She was our principal instructor in these matters.  

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Yes, I must admit that I probably lied. No, I do NOT speak caliche, whatever that meant. If you just meant dialect, I did understand some of the local slang terms that I was hearing in some circles, if that is all you meant. But there might be other nuances to that that I did not understand. 

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Yes, that was nice of Margot to invite me to her house on Saturday so that we could work on our school project. So I suppose that automatically puts me on the wrong foot with Cruz, who is thought to be the enemy of Margot, maybe. So if I am thought to be a friend of Margot, you would probably assume that I would be an enemy of Cruz. And what else would I know about their mutual hostilities? Nothing, actually. I would have to do research and why bother? And didn't Cruz always hate my guts anyway? So either way Cruz hates my guts, if I go to Margot's house or not. Thanks you so much for reminding me of that.  

Which Reminds Me

Yes, you dreary COGIC bores already have your Danny Boy, and that is all you get. There is nothing more to say about that.