No hay caso. Tengo todos los correos de Jorge, de Federico Ferber, de nuestra mudanza al South Loop, de Flora y la caída de las torres en N.York y de Gastón y sus problemas. Nada de esto se debe contar públicamente. La cosa es respetar y no tengo derecho a contar algo que pueda molestarle a alguien. Así que ahí va un chiste.
At 12/07/2001 02:53, you wrote:
Grandma takes her 5 year old grand daughter to the shopping Mall.
Somehow they become separated and the little girl starts to cry. A sales clerk asks her what is wrong and she says she is lost and cannot find her grandmother. The clerk takes the crying child to the security office and says they will page her grandmother. They ask the little girl what her name is.
The child replies "Shayna Punim, kinahora, poo poo poo. "
The security officer and the sales clerk repeat the question and are amazed when the child repeats, "My name is Shayna Punim, kinahora, poo poo poo. "
So they make an announcement on the P.A. system that a little girl has been found and that she says her name is Shayna Punim, kinahora, poo poo poo.
Five grandmothers rush to the security office.
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