Where am I and why am I here? ...
(trying to get it all down before all the brain cells are lost to menopause)
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
"no speaka the english"
I get a written note from the receptionist that a "Wanda" from a software company called. When I was asking her about it, she kept saying "he" was hard to understand. Finally I realized his name is Juan. (diversity is fairly new here in these parts.)
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