Tuesday, June 9, 2020

Tickets, please


I think I saw My Left Foot twice.

The second time -- I think it was the second time - I went with two (I think it was two) women from a prayer group I was in.

One was a lady from Colombia.

She was a nice lady, and had a very good grasp of English.  Alas, her accent was so so thick, I could hardly understand anything she said.  That's all I remember about her.  Not even her name.  I wonder where she is today.


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