On my walk to the beach yesterday, I met a family looking for a neighborhood close to my house. They were Argentinian, judging by the accent, and apparently quite lost. I gave them directions to the plaza in the center of their destination, clearly, easily, and correctly in spanish. "Listo," ("ready") said the dad, and they went on their way.
I am absolutely confident that they saw nothing strange about the entire interaction, thanks to my new tan, improved Spanish skills, and a little abiguity of accent. Awesome.
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
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