jueves, 1 de febrero de 2007
One born every minute
A good thing about coming to a foreign country is that the oldest jokes in the book are made new again. Today, for example, I was talking to my maestro Mynor and I attemped to massage the word "naive" into a spanish version, but when that got me nowhere the dictionary yielded ingenuo and the closely related synonym for gullible, crédulo. So we talked about that for a bit, and I asked him if he knew that there wasn't an entry for crédulo in the dictionary, and he was like, "Really?" Ha! I then cracked him up with "why did the chicken cross the road?"
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time to bust out with the smelly dog joke, eh?
btw, that last one was me, marion. i don't know why my blog name is now 13. weird.
he he!!!
still makes me laugh!
But I'm the type to forget jokes. You can tell me the same one a million times. :)
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