Which Reminds Me

Yes, I see that you imagine yourself winning the greedy Shell game by virtue of your politics, having in your possession the loudest blustering vent machine, whatever that meant.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I remember hearing something about Ill., which means nothing to me. I once spent a week in Chicago and that was too much already.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, it would seem that she has only herself to blame for shacking up with some lowlife rock star riff-raff.  If the guy told you that he was the devil, you should believe him. Maybe he really is the devil. But I am only guessing. I never had occasion to socialize with that, not even close. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember reading something about Pocahontas and about how the white people took her country away from her, in a manner of speaking. So now I hear you talking about giving the country back to the Indians. After all, they are now rich and flush with casino money, so they the money to buy it back. Nothing I need to say about that.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, clearly, there is nothing of a personal nature that I would need to discuss with someone else's political hack. Needless to say.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I am getting the impression that you have been monkeying around in the background, in cahoots with Stephanie, but why would I ever talk about that? Stephanie lives in an alternate universe of Scottish aristocracy, a world completely unknown to me. I know my place. I am not going to even try to fill your dirty Spanish shoes, so I will not be available to cover your stupid Spanish butts. I just have no clue. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I am not one of these wealthy haughty arrogant snooty snobs, such as Stephanie, who was the time and inclination or financial means for playing backdrop games with people who are complete strangers to me. Needless to say.