Which Reminds Me

Yes, we live Sam to explain his own fireworks display, whatever that meant I have no idea, only not to confuse him with Fred. That would not be good. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that during high school, there was something odd about how those guys are strutting down the hallway, loudly speaking a series of words that were unfamiliar to me. At about that time, when I could still remember what were those words that I had was hearing, I looked them up in the dictionary, and learned that they were being completely ridiculous. They were reciting was a list of obscene words, words having to do with body parts and so forth, all strung together in a nonsensical way. Completely ridiculous. Obviously I am not going to be taking that seriously. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, what was that word that I overheard during high school? I looked it up in the dictionary and was shocked. I mentioned this to Turner and she was shocked to hear about this. She seemed to think that I should not be saying anything critical of anyone, which, well, she does have a point. But then again, why should I be forced to marry a guy who would use that word in such a context? Although the word has blurred out of my memory for now. But that was all I meant, that I could never consider him a serious contender in terms of potential suitor. I did not want to take that home with me.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, it is always a bit difficult communicating with those high school dropouts. They are just not on this page. They don't really have any pages. They dropped out of high school at an early age. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, it is sort of weird to ponder, what would those so-called cousins or "friends" want or expect from me? I am happy enough to not see or hear from them again this side of heaven. If they would just shut up and go away, I would be happy to do the same, a sort of "Even Steven" arrangement. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I always have something else to do than get sucked into your Italian doggie dyke scam. Horrible.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I have no memory of there being any Russian people in my high school, needless to say. Oh. did you think that I was Pavlov's dog? No, actually not. The only thing Russian that I can remember was Tom's book report on Solzhenitsyn's "The Gulag Archipelago." Apparently many of those Russian defector people have settled in New England or New York, but I cannot think of who they might be. I do not think that I really know any Russian people per se.