grandmita loves to read. she even owns a medical dictionary that she refers to all the time. so im at her house and she's looking desperately around for her new book.
"¿adonde está ese libro?"
"¿qué libro?
"pues, el libro de ....ummm del trigueño."
"¿el trigueño? ¿qué trigueño?
exasperated - "¡ay! ¿ cómo se llama ese trigueño? se me olvida." and she's frantically looking around. "¡ay! tu mamá quizas se llevó el libro."
"¿¿¿el libro??? del .... del trigueño.... pero no sabes su nombre... ¿quien es el trigueño?"
grandmita now seems more frustrated with me than with losing her book - ahhh! but now she remembers the name - the name of el trigueño...
"¡ahora me recuerdo su nombre! ..... obama."
*** this is why i luv going to grandmita's house. i get new perspectives!
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