Wednesday, March 4, 2009
What is that Strange Language?
So there is a language that I don't understand here in Merida... and that would be English. People hardly speak it, and if they do... they don't speak it well. Here are some of the things we have seen here:
"Tourists, take care of yourself."
"Be careful, rocks are slippering."
"Dont' throw paper in to toilet."
"Rock all through night and stop until dawn." (Something like that)
"Thank you for travel with us."
"Be careful, down head."
MY FAVORITE OF ALL: the shirt I bought today. It says "Because the night ready steady underground?" Any guesses? If you want to guess mystic song lyrics or poetry, I am sure the second-rate translator would be flattered. It was just so funny (and actually so comfortable) that I could hardly pass it up!
"Tourists, take care of yourself."
"Be careful, rocks are slippering."
"Dont' throw paper in to toilet."
"Rock all through night and stop until dawn." (Something like that)
"Thank you for travel with us."
"Be careful, down head."
MY FAVORITE OF ALL: the shirt I bought today. It says "Because the night ready steady underground?" Any guesses? If you want to guess mystic song lyrics or poetry, I am sure the second-rate translator would be flattered. It was just so funny (and actually so comfortable) that I could hardly pass it up!
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Hola mi sobrina!
ReplyDeleteI have read your entire blog...wow you are prolific!! It is so fun to follow what you are up to, especially because I can picture a lot of it. I thought about you and your mom and sisters and grandma EVERY day that they were there, wishing I could have come too.
I'm off to bed because I'm fighting a cold. Keep on writing. And I think you should post a picture of your haircut (or e-mail it).
Love you Carolina,
Aunt Joanie