Mon 29 Jan 2007
I’m in the grocery store, standing at the fish counter, there’s a little sign:
Wait, I think, wasn’t I taught …? Don’t I seem to remember…? Didn’t I make an A in geography? Or a B?
Drive home, drag out the atlas, blow off a little dust, find South America, let’s see, Argentina, Bolivia, Chile, right, here it is.
Just as I suspected, Chile is on the Pacific Ocean, not the Atlantic. Well, gosh, that’s a relief.
What madcaps, trying to confuse me that way.
Still bought the salmon, had it for dinner.