I was asked again last night if I was Irish. There was a party of four, all of whom claimed guess on my actually nationality. Sadly, they were all wrong. One woman looked Korean, guessed me at Irish, with Spanish language characteristics. The other woman of the four guessed me for English-Irish, and the two gentlemen didn't venture to guess, but noted my strange language.
I guess I have no official language.
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Friday, June 22, 2007
Always after my lucky charms
Posted by Marcus at 11:48 AM
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