Goals: Tell jokes in Spanish, meet Spanish lady, give my parents grandchildren. Spanish ones. But not on accident.
Today was big. I found an art store. It was open. MotherfuckinOPENfuckyeah. In all it's disorganized glory, they had cadmium red and odorless mineral spirits. Fuck yeah. This is going to be an awesome week.
When departing from friends, I often say "ciao." In Southern Spain, they cut off the words. "Hasta Luego" turns into "ha luego." I've turned this into "ciao luego." This is a joke that has yet to work. I laugh inside every time. I'm waiting for the day...
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