Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember when we were living in El Salvador, that some people were telling us some Molina jokes that were sort of bad, you feel guilty laughing at the punch line, thanks for that pile of nonsense. But in the interests of diplomacy, sometimes one has to take people as they are, not as how you might wish they would be latter after they become more mature in their Christian faith. And also it is necessary to remember that their sense of humor is different than ours. And also there are other lower levels of humor that, anyway, it is just not worth the effort of trying to remember the jokes with such irrelevant specificity. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I cannot imagine there being anything that I would need to discuss with the rageaholic whackos of NYC. But I digress. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that during our 1976 fall retreat, our main speaker was named Jim Hall. His parents were well-known missionaries in Africa. 

And to jump from that to a Fawn Hall story would be a bridge way too far for us to cross. Never. I would never have any idea what that was about. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, whatever happened to Card Shark Crawley? Oh, but she changed her name when she married Mr. Notman, plus she has loads of money so that she can broadcast some annoying stuff online, while easily evading the authorities  who might otherwise be interested to learn more about her witchcraft connections. I do not know anything about that. I only heard some odd things online. Why so defensive about hiding that name? Why is Notman's head not the one displayed on a platter? That would be interesting to see.  

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I really would rather not waste my breath talking about her, even though everyone may be bored stiff by now of her constant caterwauling, always the same thing, blah blah blah. I might still have a tennis raciket stored away in my closet, but I do not know when I would ever play tennis again at me age. Anyway, it just did not matter that much. It was only a tennis racket. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that was your idea for me to move to Appalachia to fix those ornery stubborn mountain people. But of course that never happened. What lousy ideas you had for me. When are you going to get a clue and stop bothering me with your lousy ideas? 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that he said, referring to the photograph on his student ID card, that his face looks like such a dark ink blot there, with almost no distinguishing features that may be discerned in that. But I would only be repeating what I heard he himself saying while presenting his ID card to the cashier at the college bookstore, myself being among those persons standing in line behind him. It was sort of funny the way he said that himself at the time, ID photos are all usually not that great anyway, but I would not want to have to say that for him.